The world seems to disappear, everything Jimin thought and felt disappeared the moment Jungkook’s lips touched his lips, a fire he has never felt before exposed, he thought at that moment, this is what love is? This must be love. As they pull away from each other, their eyes open locked into each other, they both turn around, realizing what had just happened, cheeks flushed and heart racing, they turn to face each other loss at words, they both burst laughing,

“Well…” says Jimin, clearing his throat, “That was…um…ah, hahaha,” he runs his hair through his hair, trying to stay cool but his heart and mind betray him. A commotion from inside brought them back to reality, they exchange looks, and head inside, it was not a commotion of people partying but people stopping a fight, Jimin and Jungkook look around for their friends,

“What the hell is going on?” asks Jungkook, Jimin shrugs his shoulders, he spots Mina and Dahyun on the other side, he motions Jungkook to follow him as he walks towards his friends,

“What’s going?” asks Jimin,

“TaeTae,” says Mina, “He punched someone, I think he is drunk, they had to stop them.” Jimin with a clear view of the center, notices Taehyung being held back by three guys and a guy on the floor, bleeding from the noise,

“What the !” says Jimin, surprised, he knew his friend would never pick a fight with anyone, he is usually passive aggressive until he is confronted. Jimin walks towards Taehyung, he places a hand on his shoulder, Taehyung turns around and sees Jimin, he shrugs the other guys off and collects himself,

“What’s going?” asks Jimin, concerned, Taehyung remains quiet but his eyes looking straight ahead, following his eyesight, Jimin notices Hoseok, kneeling next to the guy who was on the floor,

“What did I say about fighting?” says the host of the party, angry, “Everyone gets back to whatever you were doing.” The crowd breaks up and everyone goes back to whatever they were doing, she sighs, glaring at Taehyung and the other boy,

“You two, come with me right now.”

Jimin, Jungkook, Mina, and Dahyun follow Taehyung as he follows the host into a room, she closes the door,

“I didn’t have many rules except for two, no fighting and be respectful,” she says, folding her arms, Jimin was surprised she was calm and collected, for someone has a bunch of strangers at her house, drinking and worse.

“I don’t want to know what happened, I don’t give a about what you’re fighting about. This is my last warning because you are a close friend of Mine,” she says looking at Taehyung, she glares at Hoseok and another guy, “Same for you too.” They watch her as she walks out of the room. The atmosphere got intense as soon as she walked out, silence fills the room, Taehyung cuffs, shaking his head and walks out the room with his friends following.

The rest of the night went pretty smoothly except for the fact that Jimin spent the rest of the time comforting his friend and asking what happened but was unable to get an answer as Taehyung continued drinking until he was passed out, which made Jimin even more concerned than the fight, Taehyung does not drink to the point of passing out, the only time he remembers Taehyung drinking that much was when he broke up with Hoseok. Jungkook helped him carry Taehyung to his room back at the house, and then go back and get Dahyun and Mina, who were also drunk but able to walk by themselves. The night went roughly, as Jimin took care of drunken Taehyung, throwing up all over the place.

Jimin yawns as he walks back to his room sleepy, Jungkook and he have been taking care of their drunk friends all night until he noticed Jungkook getting sleepy and sent him to sleep while he stayed back and took care of them until the sun started to rise. He opens the door to his room, he notices Jungkook who was still sleeping in his bed, he smiles, thoughts of last night rushing in his mind making him blush, he shared his first kiss with Jungkook but didn’t have the time to contemplate the meaning of it, and what it means for their relationship. He shakes his head, trying not to overthink, like he usually does, he slowly climbs into the same bed, deciding to just enjoy the moment, he slightly moves his Jungkook’s hair from his face, he touches his face with the back of hand slightly, trying not to wake him, he smiles staring at his flawless skin, he slightly runs his index finger on Jungkook’s forehead down to his lower lip, noticing his moles, one on his eyes, on his nose and under his lower lip, he smiles, he bends down, lightly kissing him on the cheek, Jungkook automatically smile but remained asleep. 

“Hyung,” calls Jungkook, Jimin fills a tap but he was too sleepy to wake up, he mumbles something incoherent and goes back to sleep,

“Hyung,” calls Jungkook, tapping him lightly on the shoulder, “Jiminie-hyung, its time to eat lunch, wake up.”

Jimin opens his eyes, making clear of the figure in front of him after his vision becomes clear, he quickly sits up, he didn’t realize he had fallen asleep on Jungkook’s bed, his mouth opens, he saw me sleeping next to him! He tosses the blanket aside and jumps off the bed, he laughs,

“Um, thanks for waking me up,” he says, embarrassed, he didn’t wait for Jungkook’s reply, he rushed into the bathroom and closes the door shut, he leans against the door, exhaling, he covers his face, He saw me sleeping on his bed, how could I fall asleep like that. It was not the first time Jimin and Jungkook slept on the same bed, they did the first night he arrived in Los Angeles, but Jimin would always wake up first and tidy himself up, fearing Jungkook seeing his sleep face, and now his worst fear came true, Taehyung, Mina, Dahyun, this is all you guys fault, he curses them in his mind.  After taking a shower, he brushes his teeth and rinses out, after putting on his white robe, he dries his hair with a towel. He opens the bathroom door, slightly checking to see if Jungkook was in the room, he sighs, relieved when he didn’t see him. He steps out of the bathroom and gets dressed, he wore his black short sleeve t-shirt with blue jeans, fixes his hair.

He heads downstairs, the house completely quiet, he notices people sleeping on the couch, others eating, it seems some have not returned from the boat, probably still sleeping. He sees Hoseok, in the living room on the couch, should I ask him what happened last night? Jimin sighs, “Not my business,” he mumbles underneath his breath, he walks to the kitchen, but his friends and Jungkook were nowhere in sight as he scans the kitchen,

“Your friends are outside at the barbecue,” he a voice, he recognized came from behind him, he turns around and it was Hoseok.

“Hi,” says Jimin, trying not being awkward, “Um, thanks.” He was about to walk past him but Hoseok lightly grabs his hand,

“Is Taehyung okay?” he asks, Jimin can tell he was concerned but he didn’t want to get into it,

“He’s fine,” replies Jimin.

Hoseok hands him a small plastic bag, confused Jimin stares at the bag,

“Their just ointment for his bruise,” explains Hoseok, “Kevin was being childish and provoked Taehyung, sorry.” He places the bag in Jimin’s hand and walks away, Jimin wanted to scream wait so he can ask what happened but restrains himself, knowing Taehyung doesn’t like people interfering into his personal business, he wanted to hear it from Taehyung himself. He walks outside, the smell of grilled meat hit his nose, making his stomach growl, he spots Mina and Dahyun and walks towards them, Mina puts her sunglasses on her head,

“Thought you were planning to sleep all day,” she says,

Jimin glares at her, “Whose fault was it that I didn’t get sleep all last night?”

Mina laughs and hugs him, “Sorry, we got so drunk last night, thanks for taking care of us. Your boyfriend told us.”

Jimin looks at her, puzzled, “What boyfriend? Stop speaking nonsense.” She hands him a plate of grilled pork barbecue skewers, he takes the plate, his eyes scanning for Jungkook.

“They’re down there at the beach,” says Mina with a smirk, “Some of the guys are playing volleyball.”

He takes a bite of one of the skewers,

“So how far did you and Jungkook get?” Jimin coughs, almost choking on his food, he grabs a bottle of water and drinks it,

“Who said we did anything,” he says, his voice getting tense and high, Mina smirks,

“Yeah, right,” she says, “Your face says it all, you guys totally did the deed.” She laughs as Jimin squirms at his friend’s teasing. ​​​​​​​