Jimin feels Jungkook's presence outside. He quickly leaps to open the door just as Jungkook opens it with a steady expression. He's been doing this for so long it all comes natural now, whenever someone pities what happened to him or whenever someone calls him an for not feeling anything.

Somehow, this feels different.

He settles the drinks on the center table and says casually, "So, Taehyung, you're Jimin's fiance?" He figures since Taehyung called him informally, it's okay to call him the same.

Taehyung looks a little taken aback but he quickly smiles and nods, "Yes."

The smile on Taehyung's face – and it's not even cocky – goddamn irritates Jungkook but he keeps his poker face and nods along.

"Jimin is coming with us," Yoongi says.

He ing knows that, he wants to tell them.

He knows Jimin is watching his expression but he doesn't give himself away. No. He's too good for this. He feels mad for no reason at all. He feels mad at Jimin even though he doesn't understand himself why he feels mad in the first place.

"Okay," he tells them. Then, he looks at Jimin, "You should bring your clothes with you, Jimin."