Jimins POV:

"Baby!" called Lili next to me. I tried to sit up. Yoongi held me back. "Don't get up. Your girlfriend will get you back in a minute." I wanted to say something. "Are you in pain?" inquired Yoongi. I just shook my head. "I'll examine you," Yoongi said firmly.

Yoongis POV:

Jin and Kookie carried Jimin backstage. "He should go to the hospital," his teacher said and I nodded. Jin drove Jimin to the hospital. I followed them in my car. At the hospital, I approached the receptionist. "Where was patient Park Jimin taken?", I asked. She stared at me. "To Dr Kim Seokjin's treatment room, Dr Min," I walked to Jimin's room. Jimin and a girl were waiting for him. I froze. The girl had her lips pressed to Jimin's. Jimin's eyes moved to me and hastily he pushed the girl away. I cleared my throat. "Excuse me, Mr Park. I'm Dr Min, I'll be examining you." Jimin nodded. I turned to the girl. "Please wait outside the room." She nodded reluctantly and as the door closed I walked towards Jimin. I ignored Jimin's look. "Take your clothes off," I ordered and typed some data into the computer. I didn't know why, but I was angry. I turned away from the computer and walked towards Jimin.

Jimins POV:

Nervously, I took off my clothes. Yoongi stepped towards me and slowly ran his hands over my slim body. My heart began to race. "Can you feel my hands?", Yoongi asked me. "Y...yes," I stammered. Yoongi looked up at me. "Why are you so nervous?" he asked, smiling. I swallowed. I didn't know myself why I was so nervous. "Nothing is broken, but you are very tense. You should go for a massage more often." Yoongi started massaging my back and I groaned in relief. Yoongi cleared his throat. "So my nephew wants to set you up?" "Oh no, not this again," I muttered, to which Yoongi chuckled softly. "I know what it's like when everyone asks you when you're bringing your girlfriend home." Yoongi snorted. "As a doctor, find a partner who will go along with that for a long time. 12-14 hour days and hardly any free time. Besides, 'love' doesn't exist."

Hobi POV:

I knocked on Yoongi's treatment room. "Come in," Yoongi's voice rang out. I entered and froze when I saw Yoongi massaging a young man. "Um...", I began "did you go from being a doctor to a masseur?" Jimin sat up hastily. I smiled at him. "Hey, everything's okay. Please stay," I said. "N...n...no, no, I have to l...l...go," he stammered. "Training." Jimin dressed quickly and disappeared from the room. Yoongi snorted, "Young people today."

Namjoons POV:

Jimin ran past me. He looked completely out of the wind. Concerned, I looked after him. "Jimin?", I asked aloud. Jimin turned to look at me. "You shouldn't be running! You need to rest! No training and no performing, okay?" Jimin swallowed and nodded. I walked to Yoongi's office and spotted Yoongi seriously engrossed in patient files. "Yoongi what's wrong? Did you scare Jimin off?" Yoongi nodded. "You know how it is. They all leave in the end." I sighed. "Yoongi, true love exists." Yoongi snorted in disbelief. "Why is it that when we talk about Jimin, you talk about true love?" I smiled. "Because you like him." Yoongi snorted. "That's a long way from love, Namjoon."

Jimins POV:

In the hall Lili ran towards me. "Jimin!" cried Lili and pressed me against the wall. Surprised, I cried out. Lili embraced my face and kissed me again. My back was on fire. I groaned in pain and tears ran down my face. Lili whispered in my ear "You like me too, but you don't know it yet." "Jimin!", Jin called my name. Someone pulled Lili away from me. Namjoon, Yoongi and Hobi ran towards me. "What are you doing?" asked Yoongi sourly. Lili turned free. "I just want to kiss my boyfriend." I gulped. "I'm your friend, but that's all. I don't have romantic feelings for you!" "Yes, you do!", Lili contradicted me.

Yoongis POV:

I took Jimin's hand and pulled him towards my office. I closed the door, went to Jimin and lifted up his shirt. Jimin's back was red and bruises had formed by now. "Is your girlfriend trying to make you unable to dance?", I asked, slightly angry. Jimin turned to me. "Dr. Min, she's not my girlfriend!" I snorted angrily. "I'm driving you home." I took his hand and pulled him to my car. At Jimin's house, I parked on the side of the road. Jimin didn't look at me, but whispered: "Do you still want to come inside?" Surprised, my eyes drifted to him. The pretty blond boy blushed. Wait-pretty? What was I thinking here? Jimin looked at me. His eyes squinted as if trying to prevent tears. I smiled and pointed my chin at Jimin's front door. "I don't think that's a good idea. My nephew and his boyfriend are waiting for you." Jimin's gaze shot to the door in surprise.

Taehyungs POV:

"Kookie, is this Uncle Yoongi's car?" I asked, excited and at the same time puzzled. Jimin stepped out of the car. Jimin rubbed his shoulders and contorted his face in pain. Yoongi said something to Jimin and was about to leave, but Jimin stopped my uncle, wrapped his arms around his neck and put his lips to the surprised-looking Yoongi's mouth. Mine cracked open in surprise. Yoongi gently pushed Jimin off him. I saw Jimin's chest rise and fall rapidly. Jimin turned away without a word and came up to us. Hastily, I opened the door. Jimin stood before me with tears in his eyes. Wordlessly, I raised my arms. Jimin fell into them, crying. "Oh Jimin, it's all right. Come on let's go watch a movie. Kookie, will you make us some popcorn please?" Jungkook nodded and asked, "Sweet or salty?" "Sweet," I exclaimed. "Salty," Jimin replied.

Jungkooks POV:

"So...", I began uncertainly, "I'll just do both." Shortly afterwards, Jin and Namjoon came home. Jin looked at us suspiciously. "Popcorn and a movie? What happened?" I looked at Jimin who was watching the movie without expression. Tae stood up and was about to lead them out to tell them when Jimin's expressionless voice rang out, "I kissed your brother." Jin stared open-mouthed at Jimin. I grinned. "Mum, close your mouth or flies will come in." Jimin snorted. "No reason for joy. Your brother doesn't like me that way. I'm just a patient of Dr Min Yoongi." Anxiously, I looked to the others. Jimin sighed, "I should have just returned Lili's feelings." "No Jimin, that would be wrong," I objected. Jimin shrugged indifferently. Namjoon regarded Jimin carefully. "When is your next appointment for massage?" Jimin regarded him indifferently. "Tomorrow, ten o'clock, but I'm not going."

Jins POV:

"Yes, you will! Your back needs the treatment," I said firmly to Jimin. Silence. "My kiss was bad," Jimin wispered suddenly. "Excuse me?", I asked. "Yoongi, I mean Dr Min thought my kiss was bad. Of course, what did I expect," Jimin muttered, "Like he's interested in someone like me. My first kiss with a guy who's not interested in me." "Anyway, I'm going home," Jimin said sadly. I looked at Jimin. "Why don't you move in here? We're your family after all, Jimin." Jimin stared at me. "Really? Are you serious?" Namjoon hugged me and looked at Jimin. "Jimin, you've been part of our family for a long time. So why not? Our house are divided into flats. Flat five is still available. You have a bedroom, a kitchen and a shared living room." "Mum," Tae breathed excitedly. I smiled. "Jimin, you are like a son to me. I'll be glad when you move in with us." I gently pinched Jimin's cheek. Jungkook and Tae beamed at Jimin, waiting for his approval. "Okay," Jimin said. I smiled. Taekook cheered.

Jimins POV:

Jin took me to the hospital the next day. I went to room 210 where Dr Min was treating me. "Jimin," Yoongi greeted me curtly. "Dr Min," I replied coldly. I lay down on the treatment bench when there was a knock and a young woman entered. "Hi Lisa," I heard Yoongi smile. "Hi Yoongs...Jennie is here." Dr Min froze. I got up. "I'll be going then." I glanced at the clock. It hadn't been 10 minutes since I arrived. I left the room. "Jimin," Lili smiled at me. I smirked. "Mr Park wait," Yoongi called after me. How professional. I turned to face myself, annoyed. "Dr Min?" Yoongi looked at me seriously. "You still have 80 minutes of treatment. Your back..." I interrupted him. "It's fine. Thank you. Goodbye," I said coldly. I walked home. "Hi Chim how was it?", Namjoon asked me. "Fine," I lied. "Are you going to work now?" Namjoon nodded. "See you later, Chim." I packed up my things to dance.

Namjoons POV:

My mobile phone rang. Yoongi frowned. "Hyung?" "Is Jimin with you?" asked Yoongi without a greeting. "He was home, but I just left for the hospital. Why?", I asked suspiciously. Yoongi sounded stressed. "Jimin left ten minutes ago....but still had time for the Treatment. He was accompanied by his girlfriend." "His girlfriend?", I huffed. "Yes," Yoongi growled. "So, Jimin won't stay single forever..."  Yoongi hung up wordlessly. "How nice," I muttered. That evening, I came home in a huff. Yoongi followed me. He was angry too. "Dad?" asked Tae and Kookie. "Where is Park Jimin?", I growled at my sons. "In flat 5. Eomma helped him to move in. Why?" "Jimin!", I shouted. Jimin stepped in and glared at Yoongi, whose eyes sparkled.

Yoongis POV:

Pissed off, I walked up to Jimin and pushed him into his appartement. "W...what?" stammered Jimin. "Your medical treatment will now continue," I growled. I pushed Jimin onto his bed and took off his shirt. Jimin swallowed nervously. I knelt over Jimin, who looked at me with wide, innocent eyes. "Lie on your stomach!", I ordered. Jimin pushed me away. "No, please go!" "Jimin...", I began. "Go!" cried Jimin. Tears were streaming down Jimin's face. I swallowed. A tugging sensation ran through my stomach. I hadn't known the young man long, but I didn't like seeing him so sad. The door opened. "Jimin!" cried Lili, freezing in the doorway. "What are you doing?!" she screamed shrilly. I stepped down from Jimin. "I'm his doctor." "So?", Lili snapped at me. Angrily, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Almost indifferently, I looked at Jimin. "Go on to treatment. If not with me, then with Namjoon or Jin."

Hobis POV:

I was at home with Kai and kissed him lovingly. I moaned into Kai's mouth. The doorbell rang. Kai, who wanted to push me into the bedroom, grumbled. I disengaged and smiled apologetically. I opened the door. "Yoongi?", I asked, dumbfounded. "My nephew's friend is driving me crazy," Yoongi groaned annoyed and entered. "Yes come in," I muttered. "Hi hyung," Kai greeted Yoongi slightly annoyed. Yoongi looked at me. "Oh I've disturbed you." "It's okay," I said, glancing warningly at Kai. "Do you have a drink?" asked Yoongi. I handed him one. Yoongi drank it in one go. Kai and I exchanged a look. A moment later, Yoongi was drunk. "He really has a great personality but terrible taste in partners. Why is he still with that girl? She doesn't suit him." Kai leaned forward with interest. "Hyung? Could it be that this young man has turned your head?" Yoongi snorted. "There is no love."

Jungkooks POV:

I was sitting at the breakfast table with Jin, Namjoon, Tae and Jimin. "Where is Uncle Yoongi?" asked Tae. The doorbell rang. I stood up and opened the door. "Uncle Yoongi?", I cried in horror. "Eomma, your brother is here, drunk." The others ran to me. Hobi and Kai carried Yoongi inside. "Jimin, get Yoongi some water! Hobi, Kai take Yoongi to his flat." Hobi and Kai joined us in the living room. "What happened?" asked Namjoon. Hobi glanced at Yoongi's room to check if Jimin was there. "Yoongi likes that boy, I think." "Oh, gee," Jin snorted in mock surprise. "Where's Jimin?" asked Tae. I looked around. That's right, Jimin hadn't come back. We walked to Yoongi's room. "Jimin," Yoongi mumbled in his sleep. "Yes Yoongi?" asked Jimin quietly, but Yoongi said no more. Jimin sighed sadly.

Jimins POV:

The doorbell rang and Lili entered. Oh, I had completely forgotten about the training. I looked at Yoongi again and went to dance. Lili hugged me happily. "Hi Jimin." Pi Minu smiled at me. "Are you okay Jimin?" I nodded and started dancing with Lili when I heard Pi Minu greet someone. "Good afternoon. Are you interested in a dance lesson?" I faltered in my dancing with Lili when I heard a familiar voice. It was Min Yoongi. I turned and my eyes met Yoongi's. I didn't know why, but my heart skipped a beat. Yoongi smiled at Minu. "Oh God no. I have two left feet and no time to dance." Minu laughed. "Park Jimin is one of our best dancers. He'll be happy to teach you and he has the patience too." Yoongi looked at me. I blushed. Lili snuggled up to me. Yoongi frowned. "I don't think I have the time. Thank you."

Yoongis POV:

I turned to leave when I saw Jimin dancing with the girl. What was I doing here? What was I thinking, showing up here? "Dr Min," someone called from behind me. I stopped and turned around. "Jimin?", I asked. Jimin stopped in front of me, panting. "What are you doing here?" "Um...", I began. Jimin smiled at me. "I wanted to apologise for what happened in your flat. That was totally irresponsible of me," I said. Jimin smiled. "It's okay, hyung. Do you want to dance?" I swallowed. "I can't..." Jimin took my hand. "Come hyung, you can learn." Jimin pulled me back. Pi Minu smiled at me. "Do you want individual lessons or to dance in a group?" "I...I don't think I have the time...", I began. Pi Minu smiled even wider. "You can also vary your schedule." Jimin circled his thumb unobtrusively on the back of my hand. My heart skipped a beat and before I knew what I was doing, I said, "All right." Pi Minu looked at Jimin with a smile and then at me. "It's good to have a doctor with us. Would you like private lessons?"

Jimins POV:

"But Pi Minu, you need a dance partner for private lessons," Lili's voice rang out. "That would be me," I said, interlacing my fingers with Yoongi's, who was nervously groping in place. Lili looked at me, aghast. "What, you can't, you're my partner!" I glanced at Yoongi. "How about this?" Yoongi looked at me, twinkling. "I can't dance." I rested my chin on his shoulder. "I can show you." "All right," Yoongi relented. I smiled in satisfaction. Minu looked to me and grinned knowingly. I blushed heavily. "Lili, you will dance with Miho in the future," Minu decided. I pulled Yoongi home with me. "Tae, your uncle is dancing now," I called out to Tae. "Excuse me?" asked Namjoon, entering. I smiled. "Dr Min signed up with my dance school." Yoongi sighed. "I don't know what possessed me to do that." Namjoon smiled. "I'm glad you're doing something outside the hospital." Yoongi shook his head and went to his appartement.

Jins POV:

I cooked dinner. Jimin entered shyly. I smiled at him. "Hello my baby." Jimin hugged me. I turned, "My baby, what's bothering you? I've known you for so long, I know something is bothering you." "Is your brother mad at me?" asked Jimin softly. I laughed. "No, dear. He's just not used to having a hobby." Yoongi and the others entered. "What was that about?" hissed Yoongi at Jimin. "What?" asked Jimin, backing away. "You manipulated me!" shouted Yoongi. "W...what do you mean?" asked Jimin in a trembling voice. "I don't have time for dance lessons, Park Jimin. I have a job that takes up my time." Jimin looked sadly at the floor. "I just wanted to..." he began and disappeared. I glared at my brother. "What the hell, Yoongi? He's just the right for you, isn't he?" I slammed the plate down on the table. "Jimin did the right thing. He thought you needed to get out too."

Taes POV:"Jimin?" I asked, knocking on his door. Jimin opened it sadly. When he saw me, tears welled up and he fell into my arms. "Oh Jimin, my uncle is an idiot. No wonder he's still single at 30," I snorted. Jimin looked to me. "Can we go to a bar?" I nodded and called out to Jungkook. We took Jimin to our favourite bar. Anxiously, I watched as Jimin drank drink after drink. "My first kiss is a disaster right away, a girl wants something from me that I only like as a friend, my dance performance was terrible and Dr Min turned me down," Jimin giggled drunkenly. "My whole love life is pure disaster. Wait, what love life?" "Jimin...", I began quietly. "Jimin!" a voice sounded from beside us.