"HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU! PLEASE DON'T KILL ME BECAUSE I WOKE YOU UP THIS WAY. I LOVE YOU, BOO!"
Groaning, Jimin rolled over to see Taehyung standing in the doorway singing- shouting, really- at the top of his lungs, a tray with food in one hand, phone recording in the other.
"Taehyung..."
He didn't give Jimin much time to say anything, before putting the plate on the boy's lap.
"Blow out your candle!"
Jimin giggled, looking at the "breakfast".
It was an old hotteok pastry with a candle sticking into it, honey gluing some blueberries to the plate in a poor attempt to create a smiley face.
"You, Park Jimin, are officially- as of October 13- eighteen years old! A legal adult, old enough to drink, buy a lottery ticket, and vote in America. Please blow out your candle before wax gets all over your possibly stale hotteok!"
Jimin chuckled. Closing his eyes and making a wish, he blew out the candle.
"Yay! Now, eat!"
Taehyung finally set down the camera, before popping a few birthday blueberries in his mouth. Jimin rolling his eyes, smiling, as he ate some of the pastry.
"When are the guys supposed to be here?"
Before Taehyung could answer, the door burst open, and Jungkook and Jin waltzed in, shooting silly string everywhere, yelling at the top of their lungs.
Jimin jumped in surprise, the tray slipping off his lap and crashing to the floor.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!"
Jimin laughed in delight, getting up to hug them.
"I missed you!"
Jin smiled and hugged the birthday boy tight. "My baby brother is now an adult!" Jin cried out dramatically, Jimin punching him in the shoulder.
"Namjoon and Yoongi should be flying in soon, but there was a problem they had to handle. Yoongi told me to tell you, and I quote, 'Do not fret, my dear Jiminie. I will be there to sweep you off your feet like a knight in shining armor.'"
Jimin smiled, shaking his head.
"No, he didn't. That doesn't sound like him."
Jin shrugged, sitting on the edge of the bed. "Okay, he didn't say that. But he basically said not to worry."
Jimin smiled, before turning to Jungkook to give him a hug.
After, the youngest threw himself into Jimin's bed to cuddle with Taehyung. Jin sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.
"If you're going to be all cuddly and lovey-dovey, please go to the Airbnb. And do not do anything on my bed, or I swear I'll beat you with a wooden spoon."
Jungkook threw his hands up in surrender, Taehyung pulling him off the bed with a laugh.
"We'll be back in two hours-"
"Three!" Jungkook chimed in, quickly exiting Jimin's room.
The two brothers fell on the couch in the living room, just laying there in comfortable silence.
"So, it's the two of us alone for three hours. What should we do?"
Jimin gave him a look.
"If you weren't my brother that would be taken as a very sexual statement."
Jin whacked the younger on the back of the head. "Aish! How old are you? Four?"
Jimin simply laughed, pulling his brother up.
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