Jimin

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taedaybae: 엄마 jin finally got us food
tagged: @kookiemonster
letsago: don't complain i brought you two to the beach today
chimchim: how in the world is your camera this high quality i'm jealous
kookiemonster: @chimchim bet you're jealous of a lot more than the camera quality
chimchim: @kookiemonster yeah you got me. i'm jealous of the lamp in the background.
kookiemonster: @chimchim is yoongi형 with you? you're awfully sarcastic
chimchim: @kookiemonster no not yet. just not really feeling it today

Not long after Jimin sent his last message, his doorbell rang. The young male pushes himself off of the couch, going to the door to open it for his friend. Of course, Yoongi stood before him, the most tired look on his chiseled features.

"안녕," Yoongi says, walking inside. Even his voice sounded tired.

Jimin shuts the door behind Yoongi, his brows drawn together as he follows the elder boy into the living area. "형, did you stay up late again? You seem like you're about to pass out."

"I feel like I'm about to pass out." Yoongi collapses heavily onto the couch, Jimin following him and sitting down next to the boy. "Had a lot of work to do and didn't want to do it today, so I finished it all last night."

"That was smart," Jimin replies sarcastically, earning a surprised look from Suga.

"Sarcasm? Have I unknowingly possessed you or something?" Yoongi says, sitting up a bit. "Or did Namjoon hang out here?"

"Neither," Jimin replies, standing up and heading into the kitchen.

Yoongi stands up and follows him, sitting at the counter and watching as the one-centimeter-shorter male opens the fridge, pulling out a mango Snapple. "What stick is shoved up your ass then?"

"I don't have any stick shoved up any ass," Chim Chim replies, twisting the cap on his tea until it opened with a light, satisfying pop.

"If you say so," Yoongi replies, though his words were soft, not necessarily meant for the younger boy to hear. Evidently, Jimin did.

Jimin's phone dings with a notification in his back pocket, and he pulls his phone out, setting his drink down on the counter.

kookiemonster messaged you.

Jimin lets out a soft half-sigh, clicking on the notification. Instagram pulls up their direct messaging chain.

kookiemonster
형 are you okay?

chimchim
yeah fine. just tired is all. when are you coming back again?

kookiemonster
i told you, sunday.

chimchim
today's saturday, right? so tomorrow? what time?

kookiemonster
jesus 형 you sure you're okay? and the train is leaving at noon

chimchim
yeah, i'm fine, and why can't you just take a plane like a normal person?

kookiemonster
because a train ride from here back home is only an hour and a half. i don't have the money to be spending on a plane ticket anyway.
kookiemonster
hey igtg seokjin and hoseok just got back. i'll talk to you tomorrow

chimchim
yeah, sure, bye

Jimin exits Instagram, putting his phone in his pocket again. He picks his drink up, taking a swig from it before setting it back down. "So what do you want to do?"

"We were going to see The Meg, remember?" Yoongi replies, cocking an eyebrow at his friend. Jimin mentally face-palmed, apologizing to his elder.

"Let's go then," Jimin tells Yoongi. "I think the movie starts at five, and the theater's a half-hour away."

Yoongi only nods in response, following Jimin out the door, though Jimin couldn't see Yoongi's questioning stare piercing through the younger boy's back.