(IMPORTANT PLEASE READ: Before you guys start reading, you might be confused but I decided to start using "Yoongi" instead of "Ryunosuke" since I just announced in the last chap that's he's Korean name and he'll be using it for almost the entire time he's in Earth, just in case ya'll are confused as to why I suddenly changed from "Ryunosuke" to "Yoongi". You may continue now.)

Once everything had been explained to Taehyung, who had panicked for a few minutes before deciding that this was a good thing and now he's bouncing off the walls in excitement, talking about how he wants to talk to Hiroto and ask if he can slap the , which made Yoongi gurgle out a guffaw.

Yoongi had been amused by the entire thing, "He's gonna regret saying that," he had murmured to himself in mirth,

Jimin only sighed, he had expected this outcome and why he was apprehensive in telling Taehyung about it, but he trusts his best friend, he wouldn't tell anyone.

He's sure of it.

After all that fiasco, Jimin had made Taehyung and Yoongi clean up the mess they had made,

And now, they're all sitting together in the living room now but with a different agenda this time, 

"So... how long would you like to stay here?" Jimin questioned, "I'm not letting you stay here if you're wondering,"

Yoongi frowned at this, "But where would I stay then? I practically know nothing about the Human world,"

"Didn't they - uhm whoever they are -... tell you a little bit about us?" Jimin inquired,

"Do you actually expect me to remember everything about you guys when I can barely remember anything about my world?" Yoongi said with a snort,

"Good point, I can't even remember how to multiply anymore," Taehyung mumbled in agreement,

Jimin sighed at this, "Okay fine, you can stay here as long as you obey my orders, understood?"

Yoongi grunted at that, "Why are you being so bossy?"

Taehyung nodded solemnly at Jimin's statement before asking in an amused voice, "You do know I also live here?"

"Yes Taehyung, I know, but if it weren't for me our apartment would have looked abandoned."

Taehyung feigned an offended gasp, "That hurts me Jimbles,"

"Sure Taetae, sure, anyways aren't we going to make you like some kind of alias or something? We can't just have you running around saying you're an anime character... which you are but that's not the point," Jimin said,

Yoongi nodded at this, "I should stick with my Korean name then, there's a bunch of Cartoons roaming around here, I might get caught."

"Cartoons?" Jimin inquired confusedly,

"It's like a name for us, just like humans have 'humans'" Yoongi said with quotation marks,

"They have people like you roaming in Seoul and we don't know??!" Taehyung said, his voice laced with awe and his eyes shining.

"Uh... yeah?" Yoongi said,

"That's so cool! Oh my God, what if I talked to them once!?" Taehyung said excitedly,

"Uhmmm, good for you then," Yoongi said, sounding slightly offended because he's right there! Why isn't Taehyung excited about him?! What the heck?!

"Don't be jealous, hyung, it's just interesting and cool that there are actually anime people-" Jimin's eyes suddenly widen and his mouth opened as he looked shocked at his sudden realization,

Why... is he now realizing this? He's an otaku, oh my God, HE'S AN OTAKU, AND THERE'S ANIME PEOPLE, OH MY GOD.

"I was waiting for that," Taehyung mumbled as he stared at Jimin expectingly, "You're too chill about this,"

Yoongi raises his eyebrows in curiosity at this,

"TAEHYUNG! I'M AN OTAKU!!" Jimin suddenly screeched,

"Yeah genius, like I didn't know," Taehyung said with a roll of his eyes,

"BUT, OH MY GOD, WHY AM I NOW REALIZING THIS,"

"Jimin, let's all admit it, you're slow in processing things," Taehyung said, which was partially a lie.

"Y-yeah b-but, oh my God." Jimin suddenly turned to look at Yoongi and turned bright pink,

Yoongi raises his eyebrows at him, "Yeah?"

"Y-you're my husbando-" Jimin whispered out but stopped mid-way, realizing that he's practically confessing to his crush and turned even brighter if possible,

"H-husbando?" Yoongi muttered as if tasting the word, it seemed familiar he thought, he remembered hearing abo