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Jungkook's voice cracks and Jimin is immediately alerted, turning around to see his baby crying on the huge screen. He can tell Jungkook has a hard time singing, trying to keep his emotions at bay. Smoothly, Jimin sings his part into his mic and slides up beside his emotional boyfriend, wrapping protective arms around him and placing his chin on the other's shoulder.

They waddle together like a duo of penguins on the stage as the others sing their parts, Jimin sneakily kissing the back of Jungkook's neck as he shifts his head from one shoulder to the other.

He lets go of Jungkook to hit a high note, body moving backwards as he pours everything he has into it. When he turns to look at Jungkook, the younger's tears are sliding down his cheeks in rivulets, cheeks tinted red, and lips downturned into a pout.

"Aish," he whispers to himself fondly as he closes the distance between them.

Jungkook tries to smile, not wanting to worry Jimin but it only makes the tears slide down faster.

Jimin is quick to wipe them away with his sweater paws.

"My baby," he whispers, lovingly as a smile stretches across his lips.

His boyfriend may be big and muscular, but there's no ruling the fact that he's a tiny, emotional bean.

Jimin's emotional little bean.

He's too precious.

It's what Jimin adores about him.

To be continued

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