"Jimin hyung, show me the dance." Taehyung slightly turns his head to Jungkook and Jimin who is only a meter away from him.

Yoongi is now sleeping with his head on Taehyung's lap. Don't ask why because he himself doesn't know why. Yoongi and him aren't this close actually but that doesn't mean they have an awkward relationship. They just don't interact often with each other.

"You want to see I dance?"

Taehyung purses his lip when Jimin laughs.

"No. I just want to see the dance."

Taehyung smiles at the youngest's reply. 'That's my boy.' He tought to himself.

When he turns to look at the two, Jimin has already showing his dance to Jungkook who silently watching the dance.

Taehyung doesn't want to admit this but Jungkook's face looks so impressed. Whether by the dance or by how the dancer dances.

Jimin is his friend. His closest friend. That's why even how jealous he is, he couldn't bring himself to hate the latter.

Yoongi startles him when the elder intertwines their hands. Taehyung smiles at Yoongi's cuteness.

He looks up again and that's when his eyes meet with Jungkook's cold stare.

Full of hate.