Jimin POV

We haven't been including Yoongi enough lately. These past two weeks Jungkook and Yoongi have been fine around each other, but Yoongi mostly stays in his room alone. The door wide open most times, as if he's inviting either of us to come in whenever.

It's not fair to him. I know that. I told him I'd accept him when Jungkook accepts him. That time is now. I'm just unsure on what to include him in. Jungkook and I aren't exactly going on crazy adventures. Mostly just cuddling and talking casually.

"Jimin, counselor-nim bought us a channel with all the movies I like! lets watch a movie!" Jungkook cheered as he ran up the stairs to my room.

"Yeah, sure. What is it?"

Jungkook likes a lot of movies. He came off as a very violent action movie enthusiast when we fought over the remote in the summer. However, he's actually just a chick-flick and romantic comedy guy.

"5 centimeters per second"

I smiled with a hint of pain hidden behind it. I know this one. It's beautiful, but heartbreaking. They loved each other, but time, distance, weather- everything was against them. Takaki was loved by another as a teenager, but she knew he'd never love her the same. Things never did work out between the two. Things never worked out for the girl who loved Takaki. It left a bittersweet taste, it lingers a while after watching too.

"Let's watch."

I left my room. Yoongi's door was opened. I noticed his pout on his face. It felt as if his pout was to mean "there they go without me- again".

I glanced at Jungkook before turning and walking into Yoongi's doorframe.

"Yoongi, come with. We're watching 5 centimeters per second" I smiled.

Yoongi smiled back.

When I turned to look at Jungkook, he copied the gesture. I know him all too well though, I know it was fake.

There's no reason to worry. I love him.

Jungkook silently turned to go downstairs. I quickly grabbed onto back of his shirt. Following close behind. Looking back and making sure Yoongi joined with.

"I'll make popcorn, we can make enough to marathon movies all day. Yoongi, wanna come with?" I asked.

"Um- y-yeah. Yeah"

I hear Jungkook huff to himself.

I felt myself torn. Jungkook's jealousy in that moment made me feel almost good. It made me feel glad to know he loved me enough to feel upset when my attentions not on him, but be respectful enough to keep it to himself. It also made me feel sorry to both him and Yoongi. There's only one of me and I know for certain where my heart lies.

"Jungkook, will you pour us drinks?" I reassuringly took his hand and squeezed it.

Looking back at Yoongi then. Not in a way to show off my gesture. Just simply trying to give my attention to him as well. His eyes however were fixated on my fingers that were locked with Jungkook's.

Something in his eyes seemed both sad and something else. Perhaps that was a look of genuine realization. Who am I to assume that though.

"Do you like your popcorn buttered?" He then asked, looking between the both of us.

Jungkook and I nodded together. Yoongi nodded back. I let Jungkooks hand go then to join Yoongi at the counter. Jungkook smiled at me when I looked back at him.

"Yoongi, is it sprite that you like?" Jungkook questioned.

Yoongi paused a moment. He looked lost in thought. It was only seconds before he blinked and nodded his head.

"Yeah, sprite great. Thanks"

We're all getting along.

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This book is nearly over, I need to get it done! It's been so long. I'm sorry about that!

Author update:

I've got hand tattoos in the time i've been away

As well as my lip pierced

Ft me choking myself bc we kinky or whateva 🤭🤭🤪🤪