"Anyways," Seokjin interrupted. "We're heading to my house and hanging out. If there aren't any objections, we can go after Jungkook and Jimin wash up-the breath reeks-and change."

Jimin and Jungkook both rolled their eyes as they both make their way up. Jimin was pulled behind by Taehyung asking for a private conversation. Jimin lets Taehyung pull him to the kitchen, and they both sit down at the table.

"About last night," Taehyung said.

"Don't worry about it," Jimin assured. "I'll be fine, and I want you to be happy and move on. If you're asking if you can date Minsoon, go ahead. I've hurt you enough, and I hope you find your happiness real soon. You deserve it after putting up with me."

"So, like, no thoughts or anything?" Taehyung asked cautiously.

"Jungkook clings on me all the time. I can't do anything even if I wanted to," Jimin chuckled. "I'll be fine, Tae. Don't worry about me anymore."

"You're still my best friend."

"Of course, I am. I'm the best."

Taehyung smiled at Jimin, knowing part of his best friend is back from the dark, and he thanked whatever help him with that.

"You should go wash and change before Seokjin hyung threatens to leave without you," Taehyung said.

Jimin left as Minsoon came in. They exchange a brief, small nod at the door. "How was it?" Minsoon asked, sitting down in front of Taehyung.

"He looks much better," Taehyung answered. "It's nice seeing him like that. He says I can date you if I want."

Minsoon smiled. "He's a good kid; you're lucky to have someone like him growing up."

"Yeah, he's a great person."

The two sit there, small smile on their faces and flutters in their stomach. They enjoy the silence until they hear Seokjin shout they're leaving.

They walk out, hand-in-hand, and the relationship between them isn't spoken. They just know it's there.

***

Jungkook threw a pinch of flour at Seokjin, causing the older to turn and scold the younger. The younger just laughed and skipped off into Jimin's warm embrace. Seokjin ran after him, his speech getting faster, face getting into a brighter shade of red.

"Honey," Namjoon chuckled, coming from the bathroom and calming the older down with a kiss on the cheek. "It's fine."

Seokjin huffed. "Brat," he mumbled, throwing one last glare at Jungkook before turning back into the kitchen to continue making dinner with his mother.

In the morning, Seokjin's parents had made breakfast for the eight hungry males. They opened present right after, and they even managed to get Jungkook gifts. He was hesitant to receive the gifts because he was guilty that he didn't get his hyungs anything, but the group assured him his apology was more than enough for one of the best gifts. Yoongi handmade something for the group, and played a song he recorded.

The gifts were passed around, Jimin being the last to go.

"I don't know if you guys will like it," Jimin said softly with a pout.

"We love everything you have to offer," Yoongi assured.

A small giggled fell from Jimin's lips, and he shows the things he hid behind his back.

"It's friendship bracelets!" Jimin exclaimed. "I made them, and there's also something else that I got for each one of you." He passed around the bracelets with another gift, special to each one. He doesn't forget Minsoon either, having a gift for him as well.

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