The next day Jimin and Jungkook was in the room, Jungkook locked the door behind him and gave Jimin a kiss on the neck from the back. "I finally have you here.." Jungkook whispered kissing Jimin along the neck.

         Jimin turned around and made him stop. "No we need to talk about something..."

        "Eh? Oh... Fine." Jungkook went to sit down on the chair. "Please make it quick."

       "No it won't be quick... It's really serious!" Jimin began pacing around the room.

         "Okay... I hear you." Jungkook layed back onto the chair listening to Jimin.

         "I-I think we should tell Jimeon everything." Jimin kept walking around the room.

          "W-why? He's too young! I don't think he's ready for that!"

         Meanwhile Jimeon was walking over to his parents room still wearing his bear jumpsuit. He reached his small hand to the door knob to notice it was locked. He heard them talking and pressed his ear to the door listening to their conversation.

             "Jimeon deserves to know... He is already aware of everything! He hates to feel different, Jungkook!"

         "He may be ready for the truth but not me! I'm not ready for him to know what I am.... I'm not ready for him to know what I've done..." Jungkook looked down.

          "Jungkook... I don't want him to feel that way..."

         Jungkook stood up. "JIMIN NOT NOW! I CAN'T TELL HIM YET! HE'S JUST A LITTLE BOY!"

           "So what? He's part of our family he needs to know!"

           "I know that, Jimin! But the problem I have is that... I feel distant from him... I'm not ready for him to know so he can cut me off completely."

          "Jungkook.. A boy like him is smart... He looks at books and see a perfect family eating dinner together while in reality if he compares it to his life, he's the only one eating and sitting alone."

           "Jimin..."

          "No! WE ARE HURTING HIM LIKE THIS! WE HURT HIM WHEN WE AREN'T CLOSE TO HIM!"

           "God.. HONESTLY JIMIN! DO YOU WANT HIM TO HATE US?!"

           "HE'LL FUCKING HATE US EITHER WAY IF HE FINDS OUT ON HIS OWN!" Jimin ran his hands through his hair. "I never thought I was going to argue with you on this so soon... Telling him to wait is not an option... A kid like him grows curious of the world."

          "You want him to be scared of him?! Fine! You tell him..." Jungkook hissed.

         That's when Jimeon stood up and began to sob, he ran out of the hallway crawling down the stairs until he reached the bottom. The boy kept running and crying while dragging his bear until someone wearing a white dress shirt, a black hat, and black shorts with matching white shoes stepped in his way. It was Hoseok.
  
          "I don't think you should be running indoors little guy." Hoseok stopped the boy and smiled at him, he carried the little boy in his arms and looked at him. "What's wrong, Jimeon?"
 
        Jimeon cupped his small face and layed on Hoseok's shoulder. "Tifferet...I'm tifferet..."

           "Tifferet? You mean Different, right?" Hoseok pulled out a small tissue from his pocket and smiled drying the boys tears. "Everyone's different, Jimeon."

           "N-no... They are perfect!" Jimeon complained.

         "No, no one is. We are all the same, we walk, we stand, sit, talk and run everyday like we normally do! Everyone does that!" Hoseok gave a hug to Jimeon. "It's okay to be different. I'm glad I can talk to you about this for the first time.." Hoseok sat Jimeon down on the ground as he sat down too. "See? Look at it this way...No one in this house has the same eye colors... Except for Han and Taehyung."

           "Does this mean they are perfect?" Jimeon asked.

         "No, just because they may have the same eye color doesn't make them perfect..they have their own things that make them different. We all are Jimeon! What I think is, being different is awesome!"

        Jimeon began to smile again. "Thankyou, Hosek"

           Hoseok laughed. "It's Hoseok! Ho-se-ok!" he watched the boy laugh feeling happy again, Jimeon didn't think he was too different now.

          Still in the room, Jungkook and Jimin were still complaining until....Jimin began to cry. "S-STOP... STOP YELLING AT ME..."

       Jungkook looked up and realized Jimin was crying! This wouldn't ever happen he was dead, he had no pulse!

           "Y-you can't expect me to do this on my own, Jungkook...."

          Jungkook's eyes widened just staring at the tears that fell from Jimin's face. "Jimin.. How are you...?"

          Jimin realized the tears and wiped his eyes quickly. "Theres something wrong with me, Jungkook!" Jimin panicked.

           "N-no! It's okay!! We just need to see what you have thats it!" Jungkook walked up to Jimin and hugged him. "We need to see what this is... I'm sorry for making you cry..."