Are you sure you'll be fine here until Tae and Jin get back?' Yoongi asked, eyebrows furrowed in concern. He didn't want to leave Jungkook all on his own. Not after what happened recently.

'I'll be fine. I'll probably go dance with Taemin. I haven't done that in a while.' Jungkook rolled his eyes and brushed off this roommates concern. He was fine now. He was still going to therapy later that day but he felt fine. He pulled the blanket tighter around his neck. He was still in his pyjamas and had no plans to change. At least, not until he had to go to therapy.

'Are you sure?' Yoongi bit his lip and Jungkook pushed him out the door, smiling.

'I'm fine, Yoongi. I feel fine now. Tae and Jin will only be gone for like an hour. I'll be fine.' Jungkook was flattered that his roommate cared for him as much as he did but at the same time, he was slightly annoyed. Why didn't Yoongi believe him? It's not like he had plans to kill himself. He'd had a simple panic attack.

'I know. I just can't help but worry about you.' Yoongi said, sounding like Jungkook's mother. He ruffled Jungkook's hair as the younger pouted. What worried him was the fact that Jungkook kept repeating the phrase 'I'm fine'. Yoongi would've probably believed him if he didn't keep repeating it every five seconds.

'I know, mum.' The younger teased and Yoongi scowled but smiled. At that moment, Taehyung came running down the hallway in his new work uniform. He couldn't keep the nervous grin off his face. He slowed down though when he hit his toes on the bathroom door and let out the loudest shout as pain shot up his leg. Hopping the while yelling, Taehyung joined the other two. Immediately, he hooked his arm around Jungkook's shoulders.

His shirt was a pale pink with a little ice-cream symbol sitting on the left side of his shirt, above his nipple. He was wearing simple black jeans and his feet were only covered in socks. His little boat hat was clutched and folded in his grip.

'Don't you look nice.' Jungkook turned away from Yoongi to face his boyfriend. Tae showed off his new clothes, spin around in a circle before posing in front of Jungkook. The other boy started giggling and pulled Tae into a small kiss. Yoongi couldn't believe his roommate was being this extra but it made Jungkook laugh. That's good.

'Okay lovebirds, break it up.' Yoongi gagged. Tae just pulled his boyfriend closer and kissed him again this time for longer. Yoongi covered eyes.

'Please stop.' He whined and Jungkook started laughing again but pulled away from Taehyung. He still kept himself in Tae's grip though. He felt safe. Taehyung shifted so that he was standing behind Jungkook, arms tight around the younger boy's waist.

'Sorry.' Jungkook mumbled. At that moment, Jin appeared, fastening the last button on his shirt. He looked up and shot Yoongi a small wink followed by a knowing smile. Taehyung smirked at Yoongi as Jin joined them.

'The fuck are you two planning?' He demanded, folding his arms across his chest. Jin winked again and Taehyung stifled his laugh. Okay what the fuck.

'Nothing. Just thought I'd tell you that my mum's flying in about a week or so. Not sure. She wants to see you. Also she's staying here for a few days.' Jin told Yoongi. Immediately, Yoongi scrunched his nose up.

'Disgusting. I hate your mum.' He mumbled, not really caring if he offended Jin. He hated Mrs Kim and she hated Yoongi. Yet, the pretended to be civil around each other for Jin's sake. Yoongi knew she bitched about him at every chance she got. Jin just laughed, shaking his head in disbelief.

'I know. There's nothing I can do since she's already booked her flights. She'll only be here for a few days.' Jin continued and Yoongi gagged.

'I'm moving in with Taemin,' he shouted. 'Find a new roommate!' Jin rolled his eyes.

'And I thought I was dramatic. She'll only be here for a few days, Yoongi. It's not that bad,' Jin whined. He honestly didn't care about Yoongi's opinion on his mum. 'Besides, I don't think Taemin would let you move in with him' Yoongi was about to respond when Taehyung spoke up.

'Seokjin. We need to leave. I'll be late for my first shift.' He mumbled, waving his hands above his head. Jin's eyes slid sideways to stare at him before he shrugged.

'I'll see you after work then.' Jin said to Yoongi as Taehyung tugged on his arm, pulling him outside. Jungkook giggled before heading to the lounge room, dragging his feet across the tiles.

***

Taehyung was still seated in the car, fidgeting. He was nervous and scared. His hands keep moving in his lap. His fingers kept twisting and rubbing at his palms, leaving white trails from his nails and red lines from his fingers. He had five minutes before his shift started yet, he was sitting in the car still.

'Tae, you okay?' Jin questioned softly, placing his hand over Tae's. Taehyung shook his head.

'What if I fuck up again?' He whispered, voice shaking. His fingers quickened their movements and small points of pain built up.

'You won't.' Jin tried to reassure the younger one. Taehyung looked up and pulled his little hat off. He had hat hair and his fingers held the little hat in a death grip.

'I will. I know I will. I'll fuck up and then I'll get fired and you'll get mad at me and Yoongi will pretend he's not disappointed but he will be. I'll get fired and everyone will think I'm just a fuck-up kid who can't do anything right.' Taehyung's voice had risen in pitch and he'd stopped taking proper breaths and started hyperventilating. His hands were scratching at the top of his wrists and elbows, leaving bright red markings. Jin quickly covered Taehyung's hands, ceasing their movements. Tae's hands clutched at Jin's firmly. Jin's heart was sinking in his chest.

'Taehyung stop. Please.' He whispered and Tae struggled to remove his hands from Jin's grip. He twisted his hands and when he couldn't get them free, he started freaking out more and biting his lips and the inside of his cheek.

'I'm going to fuck up. That's all I ever do.' Taehyung whispered, tears forming in his eyes. Jin unbuckled his seatbelt and leaned over, pulling Taehyung into a weird side hug. Tae froze up, his hands coming to grab Jin's shirt tightly. A small, choked up sob left his mouth.

'You're going to do okay. It's okay. You're not going to get fired and if you do, that's okay. No one will get mad or be disappointed. Shit like this happens all the time, Taehyungie.' Jin tried again and Taehyung sniffled.

'I can't do anything right,' He whispered and his broken tone hurt Jin. He hated seeing them so vulnerable. Especially Taehyung. Jin was so used to seeing him upbeat and happy, not this defenceless, little boy who had too much on his plate. 'I'm so sorry for everything, Jin. All I ever do is fuck up and make everyone feel like shit.' Tae continued.

'It's okay. Don't apologise.' Jin whispered again, rubbing Tae's back to calm him. They stayed there, Taehyung trying to compose himself and wait for his anxiety attack to pass while Jin rubbed his back and whispered soothing things in his ear. Taehyung pulled back and Jin fixed his hair, flattening it down as best as he could. Tae's hands were holding onto his little hat so tightly, his knuckles were white. His eyes were tinged red from his tears and his lips trembled.

'Now breathe for me.' Jin took a deep breath and Taehyung followed suit, closing his eyes. Hiccups escaped his mouth.

'Thank you, Jin.' Taehyung whispered and his hands slowly relaxed. Pain flared up and he winced.

'Now, are you ready to go in? I'll go in with you if you want?' Jin offered and Taehyung nodded vigorously.

'Please. Don't let me go in alone.' He sounded like a small child. He pulled his hat on and fiddled with it until it sat perfectly on his hair.

'Okay. Let's go.' Jin slowly climbed out of the car and Taehyung followed suit, immediately dashing around to Jin and grabbing onto his hand. He could feel his anxiety threatening to kick off again and he was trying so hard to keep it under control. Taehyung looked over at Jin and opened his mouth. I can't do this. Take me home threatened to leave his mouth. He was so torn up with guilt and shame that his head was spinning.

'Taehyung, it's okay. Look at me. You can do this. Just breathe for me.' Jin whispered, squeezing the youngers hand. Taehyung squeezed back, tighter.

'Let's go. Let's just do this. You can do this Taehyung.' He mumbled to himself, heart pounding in his ears. Jin glanced over but didn't say anything, just started walking into the shop.

No one said a word. Jin was afraid he'd upset Taehyung if he opened his mouth. Taehyung was afraid he'd freak out again and then demand to be taken home. So they just walked into the shop in utter silence.

As they got closer to the little ice-cream store where Tae's new job was, he felt himself slowly calm down yet get anxious at the same time. His heart was pounding yet all his muscles were relaxing. To distract himself, he glanced around at all the shops they passed.

Not many places were open since it was eight in the morning but he could see movement coming from different stores. He could see people bustling around behind closed doors, getting ready to open. A few security guards shot them odd looks, questioning as to why two strange guys were walking in a closed shopping centre.

Both of them came to a halt outside of the store. Taehyung could see Namjoon going around cleaning tables and making the place look presentable. He hadn't noticed the two kids standing outside the door just yet. Jin on the other hand, was staring up at the name of the shop. Groaning, he face palmed himself. These puns are worse than mine. Who names an ice-cream shop Sunday Sundae. Still, Jin found himself giggling.

'I know. It's worse than you fucking puns.' Taehyung muttered and let go of Jin's hand (he didn't even realise he'd still been holding it) and attempted to push the door open. The handle rattled and wouldn't budge, signalling Taehyung that it was locked. At the noise, Namjoon came over, a surprised look on his face. Unlocking the door, he poked his head out

'Look I'm sorry but we don't open for another hour or so. Come back later.' He apologised, a sweet smile on his face. Jin couldn't help but stare at him with wide eyes. He was so pretty. Namjoon's eyes flickered to Jin's face briefly before looking at Taehyung again.

'No um, Namjoon, sir, I applied for a job here.' Taehyung stammered, voice quiet. Namjoon's eyes widened and he opened the door more, ushering both boys in.

'Ah right. You're Kim Taehyung,' Namjoon commented, shooting them both a huge grin. He turned to Jin. 'Are you Jeon Jungkook?' He asked. Jin shook his head, amused.

'Uh no. Jungkook's currently ill and I had to drop Taehyung off. And I should be going.' Jin rubbed his hands together the smile on Namjoon's face faltered a little. Taehyung grabbed Jin's sleeve. His anxiety had risen a tiny smidge at the thought of Jin leaving so soon. Cursing himself, he felt like a little child on their first day of prep.

'Please stay for a little bit.' He pleaded under his breath just loud enough for his roommate to hear. Looking at Namjoon, he nodded.

'Stay for a little bit. I'll give you a free ice-cream?' Namjoon tried, raising an eyebrow.

'Sure.' Jin shrugged and Taehyung's grin appeared on his face, blinding Jin.

'Great! Seeing as though we don't open for a little while, take a seat while I show Taehyung here the ropes.' Namjoon said and motioned for Taehyung to follow him out the back. Jin takes a seat down at the closest chair and pulls his phone out.

Jinnie: You never once mentioned that the manager guy was hot.

Yoongi: ?????????

Jinnie: At Tae's new work. The guy with purple. He's hot.

Yoongi: Right. Namjoon. I didn't think so that much but each to their own, I guess.

Jinnie: You like Hoseok so I cant really comment.

Yoongi: Blockt.

Jinnie: Anyway,,, do you know if he's single??

Yoongi: Omg.

Yoongi: Ofc not. I spoke to him for like 3 seconds.

Yoongi: But go and get some????

Yoongi:

Yoongi: Jungkook says hey.

Jinnie: Shut the fuck up.

Jinnie: Tell Jungkook I say hello.

Yoongi didn't reply so Jin just turned his phone off and glanced around, getting a good look at the place. The shop was quite cute and adorable he had to admit. Namjoon had returned from out the back five minutes later. He had a megawatt smile on his face and his hands were clasped together.

'I don't even know your name.' He said, taking a seat down across from Jin. Jin raised his eyebrow.

'And why should I tell you?' Jin retorted but he was grinning.

'Because. My name's Namjoon. So now you have to tell me yours.' Namjoon replied and Jin could sense that he was flirting. The thought made his heart flutter. It was flattering. It felt nice.

'My name's Seokjin. Call me Jin though.'

'That's a nice name. So, what ice-cream flavour did you want? You can pick anything since it's on the house.' Namjoon stood and offered Jin his hand. The older boy took Namjoon's hand who then pulled him up. They both stood staring at eachother for a split second before heading over to the counter. Jin's eyes widened at the sight of all the different ice-cream flavours. Namjoon chuckled and stood behind the counter.

'Um, there's so many here. Holy shit.' Jin whispered, pressing his face to the glass like a child. The other boy just stared at him, a small smile on his face.

'I'll just get plain vanilla please. Are you sure you don't want me to pay?' Jin questioned again, He felt slightly guilty that he wasn't paying. Namjoon shook his head and began scooping up the flavour.

'No it's okay. Really.' He insisted with a small wink that sent a small blush to Seokjin's face. Was it hot in here or just him?

'Well, okay. But I feel weird not paying for my ice-cream.' Jin protested under his breath but took the ice-cream anyway.

'How about you pay me with a conversation over coffee?' Namjoon asked quietly, not meeting Jin's eyes.

'Okay. That'd be nice.' Jin couldn't stop the small, shy smile on his face. His cheeks heated up.

'Can I have your number?' Namjoon asked. Jin nodded. Immediately, Namjoon handed him a napkin and a permanent marker. After writing his number down, he handed it back to Namjoon who read the numbers, his mouth silently forming the words.

'I'll text you once I get off work. Thank you.' Namjoon stuttered, feeling so fucking shy and Jin couldn't help but find it so cute.

'Sounds like a deal. Thanks for the ice-cream.' Jin winked and laughed as Namjoon's cheeks flamed a bright red. He left the shop with his heart pounding in his ears.

Once he was out of sight, he texted Yoongi.

Jinnie: So I may have scored a date with cute ice-cream guy??
Yoongi: How. You guys literally just met.

Jinnie: He gave me free ice-cream and basically played with my guilt until I agreed to a date.

Yoongi: omg. Okay.

Jinnie: How's Kookie?

Yoongi: He's fine.

Jinnie: Why aren't you at work?? Also,,, good 2 know.
Yoongi: Not sure. Mina told me not to come in so I'm not.

Jinnie: okay cool. See you in a few.

Jin pocketed his phone and licked his ice-cream, still grinning. He was about half way to his car when his phone vibrated in his pocket.

Unknown: Is this Seokjin? I just want to check if I've got the right number.

Jin raised an eyebrow. He's so cute. I'm gonna mess with him. He knew it was evil but it would be fun.

Jinnie: Sorry. Who's Jin?

Unknown: Are you fucking kidding me? He gave me a fake number. Sorry to bother you.

Jinnie: I'm kidding. It's me, Jin. This is Namjoon right?

Jin quickly set Namjoon's contact number as Grape.

Grape: For a second, I was angry. Don't fucking do that.

Jinnie: Sorry. Couldn't resist.

Grape: Just checking that the number you gave me wasn't fake.

Jinnie: I'm not like that. How dare you accuse me of that. I'm hurt!
Grape: How about I make it up to you by paying for your coffee?

Jinnie: So straight forward. I like it.

Grape: It's the only straight thing about me ;)

Grape: That was terrible oh god. Ignore that.

Jin was too busy laughing at the text to even realise he'd reached his car. He quickly unlocked the door just as another text came through.

Grape: Shit gotta get back to work. Taehyung needs help. Talk later.

Jinnie: Work his skinny little ass.

Grape: Plan to !!

Climbing into his car, he couldn't keep the huge grin off his face. After rereading the texts one more time, he started the car. He had a date to look forward to in the near future and he didn't even bother squishing the excitement that bubbled.

***

When Jin got home, he found the other two sitting on the couch. Neither of them noticed him, too busy talking and trying to kick eachother's asses at some board game. It looked like chess from where Jin was standing and Jungkook (unsurprisingly) was winning.

Neither Yoongi nor Jungkook picked up that he was watching them until Yoongi shouted and waved his finger at Jungkook's face. Jungkook shouted back. The younger one had put Yoongi in checkmate. Yoongi with his gummy grin on his face, grabbed onto Jungkook's wrists and pushed him back onto the couch before tickling him.

'Stop it!' Jungkook yelled between his fits of giggles. Jin watched the scene (or what he could see) with his arms folded over his chest. Eventually, his own laughter broke through and Yoongi's head snapped up, eyes narrowed. Once he'd caught sight of Jin, he let Jungkook go and scrambled off the couch, stepping on the game board that had been knocked off at one point.

'You're back!' Yoongi shouted again, making Jin wince. He covered his ears slightly, teasing his roommate.

'Why is everyone shouting?' He asked. Jungkook made his way over, bunny smile firmly planted on his own face. He was still dressed in his pyjamas and his hair was a mess. Even though he looked like he'd just rolled out of bed and wasn't ready for his appointment at all, he was happy and that was all Jin cared about.

'Jungkook cheated in chess!' Yoongi said, glaring at Jungkook. The younger one rolled his eyes and wrapped his arms around Yoongi's waist. Yoongi yelped and weakly attempted to push the bunny off.

'I didn't. I won fair and square. Unlike this idiot here who tried to cheat and failed.' Jungkook pinched Yoongi's skin and giggled.

'Well, okay,' Jin didn't know how to react and just blinked, shaking his head. 'You have an appointment in like half an hour or so. Get dressed.' He said to Jungkook. With a nod, Jungkook scampered off to his room.

'So, you and Namjoon, aye?' Yoongi teased, winking at the older one. Jin rolled his eyes and smacked Yoongi up the head.

'We'll talk about this later.' He mumbled under his breath just as Jungkook came running back, quickly running his fingers through his hair. He came to a halt in front of the older two and stared at them.

'Okay I'm ready.' Jungkook had a nervous smile on his face and he was fidgeting, fingers scratching at his bare hands. Yoongi grabbed Jungkook's hands, ceasing the movements and entwined their fingers.

'I know Tae's not here and he should be but I'll be right here okay? I know how scary these things are.' Yoongi murmured, trying to lower Jungkook's nerves down. It seemed to have a work a little as the younger smiled at their hands and nodded.

'Okay. Let's go.' He said more confidentially. Jin winked and ushered them out the door, locking it behind them.

***

The drive there was a little weird to Jin. Yoongi had decided to sit in the back with Jungkook to help calm him down as much as possible. Sure Jin was a little peeved he was a chauffeur but he was just glad that Yoongi was trying to keep the younger boy as composed as possible. Jin could actually feel the amount of anxiety radiating off the youngest and it was sad. He'd never attended a therapy session since he never needed it but Yoongi had so he knew what Jungkook was feeling.

Plus it was quiet. No one said a word. Jin kept the music on low, not really wanting to turn it up and disrupt their quiet. Yoongi would occasionally mumble little things to Jungkook but other than that, it was dead silence.

When Jin parked the car, he immediately turned around was met with the wide eyed look of Jungkook. Jin would've found it funny under different circumstances. The younger boy was clutching Yoongi's hand so tightly, Yoongi was afraid of his bones snapping. Yet, he kept quiet.

'Ready?' Jin asked softly and Jungkook just bit his lip.

He hesitated before saying, 'no. But it has to be done, right?' Jin felt proud for some odd reason.

'Let's go.' Yoongi got out of the car, briefly letting go of Jungkook's hand. The other two followed suit with Jin locking the doors when everyone was out. The sun made him squint and the building looming ahead of him scared him.

It was just a plain, brick building but it filled him with a sense of dread. God knows what Jungkook was feeling right now.

'Remember, deep breaths.' Yoongi's advice was helpful in a way. He walked over to Jungkook and clasped his hand again.

'Let's go.' Jin whispered and walked in through the doors, immediately being blasted with cool air. The other two followed behind. There was a front desk near the door, a gate blocking off the hall way beside the desk. Stairs were situated to their left. The lady behind the counter shot them a confused expression. With a look to Yoongi and a shrug, he headed up the stairs.

A clown sitting in a train surrounded by animals was painted on the wall half way up the stairs and all three just stood there.

'Isn't this meant to be for kids?' Yoongi asked, bewilderment written all over his face. A clown? In a children's therapy place?

'Not exactly. It's meant for anyone but mostly aimed a teens.' Jin corrected and continued his ascend up the stairs. Their heavy footsteps bounced off the walls and hit their ears again. Jungkook froze at the top of the stairs, hand on the railing while the other pulled on Yoongi.

'I can't do this. I change my mind.' He whimpered, grip tightening on Yoongi. Jin quickly grabbed his phone while Yoongi tried to calm Jungkook.

Jinnie: IS Tae working rn??

Grape: Not really. Why?

Jinnie: I'm asking permission to ring Taehyung briefly. I know I shouldn't be doing this but it's an emergency.

Grape: Sure. I won't pry.

Jin called Tae's number, worrying on his lip. Yoongi had pulled Jungkook away from the stairs and over to the toilets. Jin couldn't hear them. Eventually, Taehyung picked up.

'Hey, Jin. What's up?'

'I'm going to hand you over to Jungkook. He's having a panic attack and I think he needs your support right now.' Jin explained and Taehyung whined.

'Okay. Oh god.' Taehyung took a breath and Jin walked over to Jungkook, holding out the phone. The other two just stared at it quizzically.

'It's Taehyung. Talk to him.' Jin said softly. Immediately, Jungkook took it.

'Hello?' His voice shook and Jin pulled Yoongi away, giving them some type of privacy. They kept a fair distance away, standing near the rack that held all sorts of pamphlets explaining different things.

'Poor kid.' Yoongi muttered, picking up a brochure on safe sex.

'Taehyung had an anxiety attack today too.' Yoongi paused, turning his attention back to Jin.

'Really?' Jin nodded.

'Worked himself up. He was just so stressed about the new job.' Jin shook his head, watching Jungkook talk to Taehyung. He looked a smidge calmer but he wasn't sure.

'Poor kids.' Jin just hummed in agreement. Yoongi went back to flicking through brochures. Eventually, Jungkook returned. His hands shook a little but he appeared okay.

'Ready?' Jin asked and the younger one nodded, handing Jin his phone back.

'Let's go.' The three of them continued walking down the hallway, passing different doors that were all shut. They came to an open door way that Jin guessed was the waiting room. Chairs were lined up against the walls and a desk sat behind a glass shelf. A few ladies sat behind the glass. Paintings of sunflowers and people and just shit that made no sense to Jin were hung around the room. Thankfully though, the waiting room wasn't that packed. A few people were in the chairs but they paid no attention to the three.

'You go sit down. I'll sign you in.' Jin ushered them over to a chair before walking to the desk. The lady immediately looked up, a bright smile on her face. It looked out of place here, too bright for such a dull building.

'Uh hi. Appointment for Jungkook, Jeon with Mark?' Jin asked and the lady typed Jungkook's name in. Once she'd found what she was looking for, she turned back to Jin.

'Yep. He's currently with another patient but I'll let him know. Take a seat.' She said and Jin nodded, sitting down beside Yoongi. Jungkook's eyes were cast down in his lap, his fingers kept pulling at his sleeves.

Twenty minutes passed before a youngish looking man walked down the hallway. He scanned the waiting room before calling, 'Jungkook Jeon?' Jungkook's head snapped up at the mention of his name. Yoongi, sensing his anxiety, squeezed his wrist.

'You'll be okay.' He mumbled reassuringly. Jungkook got up out of his seat and stumbled his way over to the therapist. Jin watched them leave.

Grape: So,, I'm off work. How's coffee looking?

Jin couldn't help the little grin on his face.

Jinnie: Currently busy but how about 4:30? Does that sound like a plan?

Grape: Yes. I'll message you details later.

'So you and Namjoon?' Yoongi asked, his tone teasing. Jin nodded and looked up, eyes meeting Yoongi. He could read the unspoken question in them. They were both thinking about the exact same thing: are you over Yoongi?

And Jin wasn't sure. The thought of going out for coffee with Namjoon gave him a small smile. Yet, Yoongi still made his heart flutter, just not as much. Since Yoongi had turned him down, his crush had almost disappeared, nothing but a miniscule infatuation with the other boy now. He wanted to say he was over Yoongi but he couldn't be sure.

'We're going out for coffee later.' Jin informed him, turning his phone. Yoongi nudged him, a smirk on his face.

'Go get some.' He winked. Jin just rolled his eyes.

***

An hour later and Jungkook was walking back down the hallway, looking lighter and a bit less stressed. His hands still fidgeted but a hint of his bunny smile showed. Mark wasn't far behind him. Jin stood when the two of them entered and headed in their direction, Yoongi behind him.

'I'm Jin. Sorry, we didn't do introductions before.' Jin apologised and Mark just smiled.

'It's fine. So, I spoke to Jungkook and we've decided that we'll continue to do weekly lessons for as long as he pleases. There's a lot of built up emotions and trauma hidden in him so it'll take a while to break it down.' Mark explained and Jungkook ducked his head. Yoongi wrapped his arms around the younger one.

'Okay that's fair. When's his next appointment?' Jin asked.

'Well, we're aiming for maybe the sixth of November, around 12:30?' The therapist said and Jin nodded.

'That works.' Mark turned his attention to Jungkook.

'Now remember what we talked about. Try what I told you. Have a good day.' Mark said before walking back down the hallway. Yoongi raised an eyebrow.

'You okay?' He asked and Jungkook shrugged, hands twitching again.

'I guess. He's right. I have a lot of emotions and whatever stored away. I've been sitting on this for too long.' Jungkook muttered. He sounded so sad it broke Jin's heart.

'Doing this therapy thing will be great for you, Jungkook.' Jin reassured and started walking. He wanted to get out of there as quick as possible.

'Can we change the subject? I don't want to speak about this again today.' Jungkook said, tone slightly snappy. He was annoyed.

'We're going to pick Taehyung up now.' Yoongi told him and he laughed when he saw the clown on the stairs.

'That is seriously so fucking ugly.' He blurted out. The corner of Jungkook's mouth curved.

'It is.' He admitted and Jin was just glad he had a tiny smile. That's all that mattered to him.