Jimin Pov

After everyone had finished breakfast, I was given the duty of clearing the table and washing up. Again. I scooped up the dishes, making sure not to drop any since majority of them were either pottery or glass, and steadily made my way to our medium sized kitchen. I scraped the small amount of left overs into the bin and then transferred the stack of cutlery, cups, and plates from the kitchen's counter into the dishwasher.

In the midst of clearing up, Yoongi hyung had accompanied me, spraying down the surfaces and wiping them, which was rare since he was usually either sleeping, flaming someone or in the studio during our days off. Once we completed the job, we sat down in the living room, cuddling on the couch because it was still cold. While I flicked through the TV channels, I felt his concerned eyes staring deep into the back of my head. I turned round and gave him a genuine smile, proving that I was okay. He obviously thought otherwise.

"You're stressed."

"....No." I was lying.

"Why the fuck you lyin'. Look, how about we go out, have some fun and maybe eat something? Y'know, to get your mind of things." As tempting as his plan sounded, I wasn't in the mood for going out.

"No thanks hyung." I spoke with my cute and bubbly voice so he wouldn't flame me.

"Bitch, it was a rhetorical question. You're coming with me, whether you like it or nah." He said while grabbing my hand and dragging me out the door with him. I was too lazy to fight back so I just let his tight grip pull on my hand so he could drag my body along.

Jungkook Pov

After I had calmed down, Jin hyung said he was going to visit his family and would be back in a couple days. I was a little upset by this, but he deserved to be able to see his family, so I offered to help him pack. He accepted my offer with open arms and a smile on his face.

As we made our way from my room to Jin hyung's room, I spotted Yoongi hyung and Jimin hyung cuddling on the sofa.
Oh hell no.
I felt the sudden urge to go over and beat the shit out of Yoongi hyung, luckily I managed to keep my temper under control. I simply walked away from the scene with clenched fists and a stinging heart.

After that, I didn't talk that much. I should've been concentrating on whatever jin's parents had done in the winter holidays, yet I couldn't seem to erase the image of Jimin hyung and yoongi hyung cuddling. My fists were still clenched and graphic scenarios of revenge kept flashing, tormenting, my mind. Eventually Jin hyung brought me out my thoughts and back to my senses by waving his hand in front of my face.

"Helloooo? Are you even listening to me?" He asked, smiling warmly, letting me know that he wasn't actually offended by my lack of concentration. I smiled back before cheekily shrugging my shoulders.

"I said, can you go get my cook book from the kitchen?"

"Sure~" I replied before skipping out his room and into the corridor. Jin had a special talent for lightening my mood and bringing out my inner 5 year old self.

I slowed down before passing the living room, mentally preparing myself. I don't even know why I'm getting this jealous, probably just teenage hormones or something like that. I cautiously made my way past the living room stopping briefly to check on them, only to discover that they were no longer there. Normally this would decrease my suspicions, however my mind was corrupted with jealousy, so this only raised them. It definitely didn't help when I turned round and spotted them leaving the dorm hand in hand.

That familiar sting pricked at my heart, only this time it didn't just scape the surface, it pierced it. My chest felt heavy, and I could feel tears threatening to fall. I scrambled back into the bathroom, locking the door, before falling to my knees. The weight on my chest was now bone crushing and my tears felt like acid burning my cheeks. Whatever restrictions I had mentally set before, had been demolished. My sobbing grew louder and I started to become more aware all my flaws. The voices in my head grew louder, I tried getting them out by banging my head against the bathroom wall. An immense pain pounded in my head, yet I was finally back to my senses. I shakily stood up and I saw my reflection in the corner of my eye. I'd managed to cut my head open and a small stream of blood had started to trickle down my forehead. After mumbling some English swear words namjoon had taught me, I grabbed a few tissues from inside the bathroom cupboard and wiped the blood away. I unlocked the door only to see Jin hyung walking towards me, his curiosity soon turning into concern.

"Oh my god kookie! Are you alright?? What happened? Why are you bleeding? Why are your eyes puff-" before he could interrogate me anymore, I put my finger over his lips.

"I fell and cut my head open, and my eyes are puffy because it hurt quite a bit so I cried." My lying skills must've improved because his tense shoulders soon relaxed.

"What am I going to do with you? Promise me you won't be so clumsy when I'm gone~"
He said while caressing my head, weaving his fingers through my hair.

"I promise, mom." Instead of looking offended he actually looked pleased by the nickname.

This hyung....
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OOooOoOo let the jealousy commence~

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