Loud music blasted through Jimin's house.

He was practicing a special move over and over as the music was on loop. Although it looked perfect, to him, it didn't feel right.

The sweaty boy tumbled down to the floor and went to stand up when his thigh decide to give out on him and he fell back down.

It was a sign to him that he should take a break, or should have before he hurt himself.

The blond turned off the music and stood up, limping his was to his fridge where his cold packs should be. He opened the freezer to find nothing. He had probably left them in the car after he attended Jungkook's ankle injury.

Sighing, he made his way out the front door to his car and opened it, searching for his cold packs.

"He's limping." Namjoon said as he held binoculars to his face and then passed them to Seokjin.

"Pain detected in his thigh. Signs of overworking himself, confirmed." Seokjin nodded. The two boys were behind Yoongi's window covered by blinds.

Yoongi rolled his eyes as he faced the TV. "Stop spying on Jimin."

Namjoon nudged Seokjin and smiled at the elder as he whispered. "He called him Jimin and not neighbor."

"He can probably hear you if I can." Taehyung chuckled as he sat next to Yoongi on the couch with a controller on his hands. The boy was trying to learn how to play better at Fortcraft, a specialty of Yoongi's.

Yoongi pointed at the TV. "There's a chest on top of the main tower on the Slanted area."

Taehyung nodded and made sure there were no enemies as he climbed his way up the towers of the popular area that was a little too deserted for the normal.

Seokjin passed the binoculars to Namjoon. "Why does he overwork himself so much? He seems to be pretty good."

Namjoon shrugged. He looked at Jimin as he pulled out the lunchbox with the ice packs inside. "Probably a perfectionist."

"He's not." Yoongi scoffed. "His house is messy, a perfectionist wouldn't leave crumbs on the counter or utensils lying around."

The two stalkers turned around and faced Yoongi. Namjoon pulled down his binoculars. "You've been inside his house?"

Yoongi nodded. "It's no big deal. We were asked by Mrs Park to take revenge on Hyusik so we pranked him together."

Seokjin's eyes widened. "Pranked? God, I haven't heard of your pranks for months."

Namjoon eyed Yoongi. "Awe Yoongi has a crush."

Yoongi's expression grew disgusted. "I don't have a crush on Jimin."

Taehyung looked between Yoongi and the other two. "Shouldn't someone go check on him if he seems so tired?"

Namjoon and Seokjin both pointed at Yoongi.

Yoongi groaned. "You all annoy me so much." He stood up and looked at the TV, noticing all the random bushes on the map. "You're gonna get ambushed. Shoot the bushes."

Taehyung did as ordered, earning two kills before two other bushes stood up and started shooting at him. "AHHHHH HELP!!"

Yoongi was about to walk out of the house when Jin screamed, "YOONGI WAIT!" The boy turned to his eldest friend as he stared outside with binoculars. "Someone just pulled up to his drive thru."

"Great. I don't have to go." Yoongi sat back down next to Taehyung and pointed at the screen. "Kill him first and loot him. That gun is good."

Taehyung killed the older player and was making his way to loot him when Namjoon said, "Oh it's Jungkook." The boy was quick to drop the controller and run to the window, not taking the binoculars since his two friends were just being stupid and didn't actually need them to see the house across the street.

"Jiminie!"

Jimin closed his car door as he smiled at Jungkook. "Hey Kookie." He offered his hand to the boy and they did their secret handshake. "What are you doing here?"

Jungkook shoved his hands inside his pocket. "Hobi hyung left the apartment so I got all bored by myself."

Jimin ran his hand through his damp, sweaty hair. "Could have practiced like I did."

"Already done?" He looked down at Jimin's slightly lifted leg and his face grew disappointed. "You should be since you look like you hurt yourself... again."

Jimin chuckled nervously. "Don't worry. I actually fell." He wasn't lying. He was only hiding the fact that he had been dancing for an hour straight with no stopping though.

Jungkook, innocent and oblivious as always, shrugged and smiled. "As long as you know your limits."

Yoongi groaned as his controller ran out of battery, making him lose the round he had picked up on after Taehyung had so rudely left behind. "I have to go charge my controller."

"No one cares." Seokjin said as he stared out the window.

"Well I'm going to get my charger." Yoongi stood up.

"Outside to your car?" Namjoon asked as he kept staring outside.

Yoongi rolled his eyes. "I lend Jinwoo my charger and his friend Sanha broke it so I've been using my charger from home for work."

Taehyung quickly stood up. "I'll get it for you!"

Yoongi shrugged. "Sure, thanks kid."

Taehyung ran to the front door, grabbing the keys that hung from the wall and opened the front door, taking a deep breath in as he stepped out and closed the door behind him. Don't be awkward. Don't be creepy. Don't be inappropriate. Don't be a weird geek. And for the love of god, don't be a complete stupid dumbass.

"Oh, hey Taehyung." Jimin waved at the younger as he saw him walk down from Yoongi's front door.

Jungkook turned around and smiled. "Hi hyung!"

Taehyung smiled. "Hello. Didn't think you two would be out here." He pointed at Yoongi's car. "I'm getting something for hyung."

Jimin pointed at the other green car parked next to Yoongi's black one. "I was wondering who else was here. Is it just you?"

Taehyung shook his head. "Jin hyung and Namjoon hyung are here as well."

"Ah." Jimin nodded, wondering if they were having a small house party like Namjoon had mentioned the first time they first talked. "Taehyung," Jimin took a step forward. "Do you like watching recitals or dance shows?"

Taehyung was quick to nod as he fidgeted with the keys in his hands. "Y-Yes! I love any form of art!" God that sounded so nerdy. Hopefully Jungkook wasn't thinking he was some sort of weird dork.

Jimin smirked. "You should come to one of our shows." He pointed at Jungkook. "He is centering for the whole first act on our next show."

The youngest elbowed Jimin, not being able to use his massive strength since he was embarrassed.

Taehyung smiled. "When is it?"

"Sunday." Jimin said before Jungkook elbowed him again. "If you want, I can text Yoongi hyung the info for him to send it to you."

Taehyung nodded. "Yeah su—"

"Or I can give you Jungkook's number and he can text it himself." Jimin was pulling I'm tired his phone when Jungkook yelped.

"Yah! Who said you can give my phone number to just anyone?!"

Jimin's expression grew annoyed. What he had just said could make Taehyung think he didn't like him. "Don't yah me you punk, I'm your hyung."

Taehyung looked down at his feet. "It's alright if you don't want to share your number." He looked up and gave a small smile at the youngest. "I can just get the info from Jimin."

Jungkook quickly made his way towards Yoongi's driveway as he pulled out his phone. "N-No it's cool! It'll be easier anyways. Here, just text yourself from my phone and I'll save your number."

Taehyung blinked a few times as he nodded. "Okay..."

Jungkook unlocked his phone, revealing a selfie of himself, Jimin, and Hoseok as he held a medal as his phone background. He quickly clicked on his messages app and gave his phone to Taehyung. "Here."

"I can't believe it." Namjoon laughed. "Taehyung is getting a guy's phone number for the first time ever on his own."

Seokjin dried away fake tears. "He's grown up so much, my baby."

Yoongi was now kneeling by the window like the other two. Not to spy on Jimin but wondering why Taehyung was taking forever to get him his charger. "I'm sick of this." He stood up and opened the blinds. Although he was trying to get Taehyung's attention, he only got Jimin from across the street to look at him.

The blond waved at him as he spoke, but Yoongi could only guess what he was saying from the movement of the younger's lips.

He opened the window and snapped his head at Taehyung. "Will you stop flirting and get me my goddamn charger?"

Taehyung and Jungkook's cheeks and ears both turned red.

"My bad hyung..." Taehyung handed Jungkook's phone back to him and made his way to get the charger.

"Hi Yoongi hyung!!!" Jimin screamed from across the street although it wasn't necessary since talking just a tad louder would do.

Yoongi only waved with a lack of enthusiasm.

"You should come to our show Sunday as well!!!"

Yoongi shook his head. "No."

Jimin pouted as Jungkook walked over to him. "Why noooooot?"

"I see you dance everyday at work. I've had enough free unwanted shows."

Taehyung smirked himself. Revenge was all that ran through his head as he closed the door of the car. "Hyung, if you have had enough free shows, that means you've been watching Jimin dance instead of working line you're suppose to."

For the first time since Jimin had met Yoongi, and for the first time in months, Yoongi's friends were able to see Yoongi's cheeks grow red.

He blushed.

Even from across the street Jimin and Jungkook could see it.

"W-Well it's captivating."

Jimin smiled to himself. A flustered Yoongi was not something he knew he needed to see.

"Plus!" Yoongi crossed his arms. "I only catch glimpses! It's not like I'm watching you dance all the time."

"Stealing glances eh?" Namjoon snickered but Yoongi kicked him soon enough to turn it into groaning.

Yoongi scoffed as his face faded back to his normal pale skin. "Whatever! I'll go to your stupid show. Only to prove a point though."

Jimin smiled even wider. "Okay! Thanks for the support hyung!" The boy linked arms with his younger best friend and went inside his house.

Taehyung went inside the house and smirked. "That's for saying we were flirting."

Yoongi huffed as he closed the window and drew back the blinds. "You're stupid..."

Seokjin smiled as he nudged Namjoon. "He got all flustered and nervous."

Namjoon chuckled. "He even blushed."

Yoongi rolled his eyes as he flopped down the couch. "If you don't stop, I'm kicking you out of my house."

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