Best friend (VMIN)

Park Jimin, you are fat. 

Park Jimin, you are ugly. 

Park Jimin, you can't sing, dance, or even act cute. 

How did you debut? 

Jimin took a deep breath, and pushed the laptop off of his lap as he sat on his bed. Suddenly, a hand grasped his right, and squeezed tightly. Jimin looked hesitantly at the member beside him, and his gaze met Taehyung's. 

"Now, watch this," Taehyung took the laptop back, and Jimin winced when the words were pulled closer. Taehyung guided the mouse to the top of the website, and hovered over the refresh button. He suddenly grinned, showing his teeth, and looked at Jimin once more, "Ready?" 

Jimin nodded, his throat tight, and Taehyung clicked the button in an exaggerated manner. Instantly the site refreshed, and the comments were deleted. Jimin stared blankly at the screen, and then at Taehyung, who stared at him with a large grin on his face. 

"W-what?" He asked the younger, who looked so excited. 

"They're gone!" Taehyung exclaimed, and Jimin felt the urge facepalm.  

"...I don't understand." Jimin said. 

"The messages from antis," Taehyung explained, "Because it's a community site, ARMY moderates all the