Promotions were over and despite being shorter than they’d originally planned they’d gone well. And that was why they were all sitting around the coffee table in the sitting room. Namjoon and Jin had clubbed together and let them order as much food as they wanted to celebrate. Taehyung had asked for pizza, Yoongi had gone for Chinese food, Hoseok for chicken…when it had all been delivered and set out on the table there’d barely been any space left, every square inch had been covered.

But now most of it was gone. And Jimin for one was now ridiculously full. He was feeling lethargic and slightly uncomfortable but mostly he was feeling content. He was happy. He was happy because after a really tense few weeks everything seemed to be going back to normal. 

Jin was still being a little quiet, and he’d been glued to Yoongi’s side lately but he no longer seemed so sad. He was back on speaking terms with Namjoon too, something Jimin was grateful for. They’d been friends for so long, it had been horrible seeing them give each other the silent treatment especially since he hadn’t known what had brought it on. He’d had no idea how to fix it and he’d been worried it would only get worse but it seemed he needn’t have worried, they’d fixed things themselves.

And Jungkook seemed a lot brighter and happier too. When he’d first told them he was ill Jimin couldn’t help thinking the worst. Jungkook had been ill before, he was human after all, but he’d always stubbornly worked through it. For him to be pulled from so many of their schedules then something must have been seriously wrong he’d thought. But Jungkook had been so smiley lately. He was back to laughing and joking and messing around, just like before. If it was something serious, would he really be so happy? Jimin was relieved to see his appetite was back too. Everyone else was simply picking at their food but Jungkook was still happily eating. Something Hoseok had picked up on too.

“You seem a lot better.” He said as he watched Jungkook pick up another slice of pizza. He was looking at him in something akin to awe. Jimin could relate. He didn’t think he could manage another mouthful and Jungkook had just demolished half of that pizza slice in one bite.

“Hmmm.” Jungkook agreed, finishing what was in his mouth so he could answer him properly. “I’m feeling pretty good. Getting enough rest has really helped I think.”

“Then hopefully that means they’ll let you back in the dance studio soon.” Hoseok said with a smile. “We’ve missed you, you know.” He told him, catching Jimin’s eye and gesturing for him to back him up.

Jimin didn’t need much prompting. “We have.” He agreed. “It’s been