. Green   Jimin sneezed. This was his fifth time sneezing in a row. He leaned over, feeling on his blankets for the box of tissues he just had somewhere. He jumped when a hand grabbed his and directed it towards the box.   "Thanks hyung." Jimin said after blowing his nose.   "No problem Minnie." Hoseok said.   "Hyung I've been wondering, what are colors ?" Jimin asked after a moment of silence. He could feel the older male shuffle beside him.   "Huh ?" Hoseok paused.   "What are colors. Like I know the idea of them but...could you explain to me what they really are ?" Jimin asked a bit nervous. Was his question too stupid ?    "Sure Minnie I can tell you what colors are. Which one do you want to learn about first ?" Hoseok asked.   "Um.." Jimin took a moment to sneeze again. "Green."   "Let's get you in the bath and I'll tell you all about green." Hoseok promised and Jimin felt the tap on his shoulder. The elder helping him stand and they walked towards the bathroom. Jimin could smell the aromas of chamomile and lavender. Jimin began to strip his clothes and he heard Hoseok do the same. He was picked up and placed gently in the steaming water.   "Green is rejuvenating." Hoseok said as the warmth of the water enclosed around Jimin's aching body. The younger male sighed in comfort.   "It relaxes you. Gives you peace and serenity." Jimin hummed at that as hands began to go through his hair with shampoo.   "Green is harmony as it balances us and nature." Hoseok hands trailed down to Jimin's neck, rubbing the stiffness out of it.   "Green is cleansing." The water trailed down Jimin's body like satan and Jimin could understand that one. They were soon washed and Hoseok walked him back towards his room. He handed Jimin his clothes and told him he would be right back so lay back down. Jimin did as he was told and slipped on his pajamas. He flipped back into bed, laying on his back as he began to cough.   Hoseok game back moments later and sat Jimin up. He grabbed Jimin's tiny hands and placed a warm mug inbetween them.   "Green is nature." He said making the younger take a sip of the tea. "Like the smell of a maple tree or the sounds of birds singing on a spring morning." Hoseok said blowing the tea, making Jimin's nose twitch cutely as the steam hit his face. He drank it earnestly, throat aching and smiled when he was done.   "I think I like green." Jimin said stifling a yawn. Hoseok lifted the duvet up and let Jimin slide under it. He followed the smaller boy and wrapped his arms around him.   "Green is also jealousy. The feeling I get when you look so happy with others and I wish I could make you feel the same."   "Hyung-" Jimin started but Hoseok cut him off, pulling him closer.   "Green is a sickness that we all have Jiminnie. And right now you're very sick so please rest for hyung." Hoseok said.   "Okay hyung." Jimin said closing his eyes. He secretly hoped this green sickness had a good side too.   . Blue    It was a cold day. Jimin was out with Yoongi-hyung, one hand holding his galling stick and the other wrapped around Yoongi's bicep. They were going to Yoongi's studio. The older liked taking him there from time to time and Jimin liked going because he loved music as much as any one of his hyungs or dongsaengs.    The cold wind blew against Jimin's cheeks and when the stopped at a cross walk, Yoongi fixed his scarf.   "Hyung.."  Jimin started, feeling his glasses being fixed as well.   "Yes ?" Yoongi asked.   "What's blue ?"   "Excuse me ?" Yoongi suddenly startled by the question.   "Can you describe the color blue to me ?" Jimin asked.   "Sure. Blue is...trust." Yoongi said patting Jimin's hand that was on his shoulder. "It's that helping hand always there to pull you back up when you need it." They began to walk again, crossing the pathwalk.   "Blue is the wind that bites at your fingertips, cheeks and nose and makes you flush so adorably." Yoongi said pinching his little brothers cheek, making him laugh.   They finally reached the studio and they entered the elevator. Jimin gripped on the edge of the railing. He didn't like evaluators.   "Blue is the sky. Vast and unknowing. The sea, dark and temping. It's something that's always there but no one knows how it got there." Yoongi said as the elevator dinged and they got off. They walked to Yoongi's private room and Jimin sat on his couch.   "Blue is pain. The sadness you get when you don't feel like you're enough or you can't do anything. Blue is longing for someone to be next to you and crying when you wake up in an empty bed. Blue is mourning for the lost of another. One that you know you'll never get back." Yoongi said sitting next to the boy.   "Hyung... Is your heart blue ?" Jimin asked.   "Maybe Jimmine. Maybe."   Jimin felt the need to turn Yoongi's heart a different color. He will do so when he learns the rest.   .   Yellow    Jimin was humming. He was at Seokjin-hyungs job which was a bakery and he was trying out his hyungs newest cake. It was so yummy and Seokjin was eager to hear Jimin's commentary on it.   "So how is it ? Not too sweet right ?" Seokjin asked.   "No it's wonderful. Like this is heaven." Jimin said.   "I'm glad you like it." Seokjin said running a gentle finger through his hair.   "Is there any more you want me to try ?" Jimin asked. He came on a empty stomach because he knew Seokjin liked to spoil him rotten with sweets and deserts.    "Of course." Seokjin. "I heard you're interested in colors."    "Mhmm." Jimin said taking a bite out of the cake.   "Would you like to understand yellow ?"   "Sure hyung. What's yellow ?"   "Yellow is, the warmth of the sun shinning down on you, waking you up in the morning, giving life to all things in the world." Seokjin said pouring the younger a cup of coffee.   "Yellow is happiness. The joy I get when seeing you eat my food like its the most delicious thing in the world."    "That's because it is hyung." Jimin giggled. He really did enjoy his hyungs cooking. Especially when it was made specially for him.   "Yellow is remembering. Thoughts of past popping up or speaking to an old friend. Yellow is positivity like you Jiminie. You are so bright and happy, yellow reflects a lot in you." Seokjin said looking at his tangerine haired friend.   "Then yellow must be you as well hyung. You're very good at keeping the energy fresh." Jimin said.   "I guess we all have a little bit of yellow in it us somewhere. It all depends on how bright it shines the most that matters."   "Then can yellow also get me some more cake ?" Jimin asked with a grin.   "Sure cutie." Seokjin said patting his cheeky brats head.   . Red    Jimin gasped as he was shoved up to a wall. He frowned when he heard chuckling and reached for the person in front of him. Large hands took his smaller ones and he groaned in slight annoyance.   "It's not funny Jungkook. You really scared me." Jimin said.   "Sorry hyung. You just look so cute nodding off into space. I wondered when you were gonna ring the doorbell or not." Jungkook said   "Well I shouldn't have because you're acting like this." Jimin said with a pout.   "Aww don't be like that baby. Come in." Jungkook said tugging the older inside. Jimin followed, shoes kicked off gently and Jungkook helped him watch his step.   "It's our music night anyways so you can't skip out." Jungkook said leading the elder to his room.   "You're lucky I like this tradition so much." Jimin said as he felt around Jungkook room for his desk. He placed the bag in his hands on it and turned around.   "Oh how honored I am to spend hours around you hyung." Jungkook spoke and Jimin turned his head to where he heard Jungkook's voice to give him a look. Jungkook led him towards his bed. He sat down and let the younger cuddle up next to him as the music began to play. They did this for years. Once a month, Jimin would come over and just listen to music. Let it fill their bodies and go right into their soul because not being