It was finally over, the first week of school. It was now Saturday night and Jimin was slumped comfortably on one end of the couch, while Sungwon laid on the other end.

"It's weird not having Hoseok here, isn't is?" Sungwon asked. They were currently watching reruns of The Golden Girls.

"What do you think he's doing right now?" Jimin asked not looking away from the tv.

"Crack," Sungwon answered simply with a straight face.

"Sungwon," Jimin kicked his younger brother.

"What? It's slang for fun, I looked it up," Sungwon chuckled.

Jimin rolled his eyes.

"It's weird not having Taehyung here too,"

Jimin bit down on his bottom lip. Taehyung hadn't stepped foot in their house since Hoseok and him had broken up. Jimin imagined it must have been too hard for him

"Don't you think it's a little pathetic that it's a Saturday night and your home watching The Golden Girls reruns with your younger brother?"

"I love the show, and I like hanging out with you,"

"Yeah, but...and I'm not trying to hurt your feelings, by saying this, but I...cancelled plans with other people so I could hang out with you tonight, I'm guessing you didn't have any," Sungwon said in a tone that said he really wasn't trying to hurt Jimin feelings.

"Wow, that was incredibly harsh, Sungwon," Jimin said sitting up to look at his brother.

"I'm just saying, it wouldn't hurt to get a few new friends," Sungwon shrugged.

"I'm fine with BamBam and Taehyung," Jimin shook his head.

"You could get a boyfriend, then he could drive us to school every day and keep me from that death trap that is your car" Sungwon laughed.

"Don't hold your breath," Jimin rolled his eyes.

"What about that guy you almost hit  in the parking lot the other day?" Sungwon asked.

"Jungkook? No, he's dating Yugyeom" Jimin frowned.

"So?" Sungwon shrugged.

"You're impossible, Sungwon," Jimin laughed tossing a pillow at his younger brother.

Later

Sungwon sat up on the couch to see Jimin was fast asleep. He nudged his older brother's leg, but he didn't even stir. Sungwon looked thoughtful for a moment before sliding off the couch, careful not to wake Jimin.

He quietly hurried up the stairs and to Jimin's room. He was tired of seeing his brother so alone. He wasn't stupid, he knew about the letters. He'd caught Jimin with that box a dozen times

Sungwon pulled out the old box and opened it to see five envelopes. They were already addressed?

Sungwon heard shuffling downstairs, so he quickly closed the box, taking it with him to his room. He had an idea.