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Everyone stood up and stretched as the meeting concluded.

"Let's go to the pool!" Jungkook declared, already ripping off his shirt.

Taehyung stared, drooling. "Okay!"

"Eat some snacks first! You're going to wear yourselves out in this heat!" Seokjin called as the two boys ran to the pool.

He sighed as they ignored him, jumping and splashing in the water. "Why do I even bother?"

Yoongi stood up, reaching his arms above his head to crack his back. He pressed a kiss to Jimin's hair. "I gotta use the bathroom, I'll be right back."

"Hurry back, the sooner you do the sooner we can have pool sex," Jimin winked.

"Jimin!" Seokjin gasped, making Namjoon and Hoseok laugh loudly.

Yoongi giggled and hurried inside, ducking into the bathroom.

He locked the door behind him and faced the mirror.

"Agust," he whispered.

His reflection warped, and then smiled back at him.

"Hey," the boy grinned.

Yoongi relaxed, happy to see his friend. "How are you?"

"I'm great!  Agust beamed. "Did you hear what they said? They love us! We're part of a family!"

Yoongi smiled fondly. He thought back to his last conversation with the ghost.

"Wait."

Yoongi grabbed Agust before he could walk into the light.

"It's not your fault you were robbed of a normal, happy life." Yoongi said, yanking the boy closer. "Stay here. Stay with me. You can see and feel what it's like to be alive again, with a better life."

Agust's eyes widened. "Is that allowed?"

"I'm allowing it, and it's my body, so why not?" Yoongi shrugged.

Agust stared at him. "After all I did...you would still do this for me?"

Yoongi nodded. "I don't want anyone else to live a horrible life like I used to. If you want, you can have a second chance. Just don't, like, overtake me, or something."

Agust shook his head wildly. "No, I would never! Not after you're doing something so kind for me."

He rushed forward and gripped Yoongi in a tight hug.

"Thank you, Charity," he whispered.

"Let's keep this to ourselves, by the way." Yoongi said. "The others still don't really understand what happened, and I don't think they would totally approve of this."

Agust zipped his lips shut and threw the key away, winking at Yoongi.

Yoongi repeated the gesture, before shutting off the light and walking back outside, where he was warmly greeted by all his new frien-...his new family.

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Back at Jimin's place, Yoongi fixed his hair in the mirror. He had decided to keep the blonde. Jimin thought it was sexy, and Yoongi had grown to like it.

"Are you done yet?" Jimin whined loudly from where he was impatiently waiting on the bed, naked.

"Be right out!" He called.

But first...

He shut down his mind, feeling Agust's presence suddenly blink out.

Hey! He heard the boy protest. What's going on? Why can't I see anything?

"Sorry," Yoongi smiled. "But you're just a kid, and this is grown up stuff. I'll let you back out in a few hours."

Hours? What are you doing?

Yoongi walked back to the bedroom, standing in front of Jimin, who sat up and stared as Yoongi slowly undid the silk robe covering his otherwise naked body.

Jimin licked his lips. "Finally. I've been waiting for this moment since freshman year, when I first laid my eyes on you."

"Why didn't you approach me then?" Yoongi asked. "You're not exactly shy and meek."

Jimin blushed. "Because. You were a junior, and you were so intimidating and I was just a freshman who could barely find my way to the science labs, let alone to your heart."

Yoongi cooed, letting the robe fall.

Jimin squeaked, his eyes wide as he took in the sight.

Yoongi crawled on the bed, covering Jimin with his body.

"Where's the asshole, bossy, arrogant, sex crazed Park Jimin now?" Yoongi cupped his lovers face, sitting on Jimin's chest. "You've been teasing me for weeks, and now that I'm finally here, you're not at all in charge."

Jimin could only stare. He raised his hands to touch Yoongi, but the older boy pinned them down.

"Nuh uh," he whispered, his breath tickling Jimin's ear. "No touching. I'm going to take care of you tonight."

"To what do I owe this pleasure?" Jimin relaxed against the pillows.

"I kinda owe you a good night, after that whole...ordeal." Yoongi teased.

"Yeah, what the hell was all that?" Jimin frowned. "Who was that kid? Why was he talking about-"

"Shhhh," Yoongi raised his finger to Jimin's lips, shushing him, before shoving his finger inside his mouth. Jimin sucked on the digit happily as Yoongi added a second and a third. "Do you want to talk about that night, or do you want me to fuck your mouth?"

"Fuc' my mouf!" Jimin begged around the fingers.

Yoongi chuckled.

"Oh how I love you, Park Jimin."