"Wow, the tweet with you playing piano has gotten over a hundred thousand 'favorites' in the last hour, hyung!" Jimin reports excitedly, with a curious Jungkook looking over his shoulder.

"That's because no one's ever seen me do it," Yoongi dismisses the news with a shrug.

"Not even me," Jimin pouts. "Hyung, why didn't I get to see it before ARMYs..."

"You did! You filmed it. Which means you saw it first before you uploaded it." Yoongi cackles at his own joke, failing to notice the pout on Jimin's face growing more prominent.

Jungkook, sensing the awkward tension building, mumbles something about needing to do homework and bolts out of the room. He doesn't question why Jimin wants to be a priority before the fans - Jimin likes special treatment from Yoongi - but he does wish that the two of them would quit waiting for each other to admit their feelings first when it's pretty damn obvious that they are very much into each other. It's been going on for months. And he's tired of feeling like Yoongi is only asking him to have meals together because the elder dude is afraid that Jimin is going to say no. Ha! As if!

"Aww, Jungkook left," comments Yoongi, his gaze following the youngest out the door.

"Why?" Jimin asks childishly. "Are you sad now that you can't ask him to go eat lamb skewers with you? He told me you keep asking him recently."

Suga lets a frown cross his face for a second before asking, "What's wrong with you? Are you jealous?"

"Wh-what? No I'm not!" Jimin stutters indignantly in alarm, his voice growing even higher than Yoongi thought could be possible.

"Yes you are. Come to think of it, you keep getting upset with me a lot, lately. What the hell is up with you?"

"I'm not jealous, hyung."

Jimin opens his mouth as if to say something else, but closes it again. Yoongi can't read the expression on his face. Guilt? Sadness? Defeat? Something negative, that's for sure. Yoongi doesn't understand what's going on. For the last two weeks, Jimin has been acting weirdly - his normally docile demeanour replaced by someone easily agitated. And what was worse was that Jimin was constantly hovering somewhere near him or in his background.

Yoongi can't figure it out. What had changed in the last two weeks?

"I'm going to go find Taehyung," Jimin says quietly, his voice back to its gentle tone.

Jimin leaves his seat and walks towards the door, but Yoongi, who is sitting closer to the exit, sticks his leg out and blocks Jimin's path. Jimin attempts to go over the barrier, but Yoongi reaches out an arm and in one swift move, has pulled Jimin into his lap. He holds Jimin's wrists down, knowing Jimin won't struggle too much even though the younger man is twice as strong.

"It's not funny, hyung."

"Do you see me laughing? You're not leaving until you tell me what is going on with you."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Jimin is stubbornly determined to feign ignorance and Yoongi has had enough.

"Goddamit Jimin! You think I don't see how you've been towards me in the last two weeks?! Tell me what the heck is going on --"