Jimin's POV

"Wait! Jungkook is still unconscious?" Taehyung nearly shouted, lightly shaking Yoongi's shoulder.

"Babe, it's going to be okay. Alright? He's still breathing," I reassured, rubbing his back.

"Ah... I don't even know why I'm so worried. He was a terrible friend.. yet I still manage to love the kid," he frowned, shaking his head.

"Don't worry. I miss him too. Probably more than you..." Yoongi barely mumbled the last part.

"Have you visited him?" Tae asked.

"Yeah. He looks... dead. He's just lying there. Strapped in this hospital bed, a mask to help him breathe and eat. His hair's all messy. There's wounds, and bandages wrapped around his body. Dead I tell you..." Yoongi barely whispered, tears starting to drip from his eyes.

I was speechless.

"Yoongi... this is the first time I've ever seen a tough guy like you cry.." Taehyung stated, looking deep into Yoongi's eyes.

"Well I guess now's your time," Yoongi said, giving a sad smile. "I never knew how much I'd actually miss him?" He whispered, sounding like a question. "God i was such a bitch."

"Do you maybe... like him?" I smirked, nudging his arm.

"I... I don't know," he sighed. "I really like Hobi... like a lot... but Jungkook also makes me feel weird. A good weird. Like when I found out he liked me, I felt extremely happy."

"Mhm... I don't know, hyung. You've got to figure out your feelings soon," I sighed.

"I know. It's just so hard~," he whined.

"Just don't think about it too much. Whatever happens, happens," I grinned, holding my short arms out for a small hug, which he surprisingly gave, and I could tell it made Tae jealous.

"Don't worry, kitten~ You can have one too," I cooed, pouting my lip while pinching his.

I looked over and Yoongi's eyes widened at kitten.

"Kitten? Who the hell is kitten?" He asked.

"My boyfriend, of course," I answered, pecking Tae's lips, which made pink dance across his face.

"Not in front of Yoongi, Jim," he whispered.

"Oh... kitten? I didn't know you top, Jimin," he laughed.

My eyes widened and I could feel my face start to burn up.

"Wha-? I'm not a- why would I even do that..?" I choked out.

"Why else would you call him kitten?" He smirked.

"I- um... it's because he's cute.. and uh- he acts like my kitten," I stuttered.

"Whatever you say," he said, putting his hands up in surrender. "Well I've got to go. See you later I guess."

"Uh yeah, bye!" Tae and I said in unison.

"Jimin, I swear you want to be punished!" Tae whisper-yelled when Yoongi left, grabbing my collar.

"And what if I do?" I smirked, moving his other arm to my lower back.

His cheeks turned a crimson red.

"Jimin.." he growled, planting a kiss on my nose. "The things you make me feel," he laughed.

"And lets keep it that way," I smirked, pulling a strand of his hair.

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(A/N. This is shit but whatever)