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"You look tired." Jimin said as he turned to face Yoongi who stood by the glass door. Firm and still like usual.

"I'm okay. I slept a few hours last night." He reassured. Even though he felt sleepy he wouldn't admit that out loud.

Jimin picked up his cup of hot tea and blew. The peppermint scent made its way to his nose. He was currently sitting at the little table outside his balcony enjoying the outside.

It seemed like the rainy days would continue. The sky was cloudy once again. He took a sip of tea and extended out his cup towards him.

"Want some? Aren't you cold?"

"I'm okay. Thank you. I'm used to the cold weather."

Jimin shivered wrapping his coat closer to his body. Yoongi wore his regular attire. Black long sleeve buttoned up shirt, black jeans, and black boots. Truly he looked unbothered by the harsh weather.

"Hmm. I wonder how if you're so old."

"Tch,"

Jimin giggled as he continued to observe him. Yoongi finally looked at him. He looked gorgeous and his vibrant milky skin outshined in the black outfit. Though he looked tired, the beauty was radiating out of him.

"You got a haircut." Jimin stated.

The hairstyle drove Jimin mad. The undercut and middle part was to die for. Even the dark circles under his eyes added to his gorgeousness.

"I did." He replied calmly.

"Hmm. Is the guy that cut my hair the one that does yours?" Jimin asked looking away before his eyes told what he was thinking. It was pretty evident he was infatuated with him.

"Yes. Same one."

"Well, he obviously has favorites."

"What's that suppose mean?" Yoongi asked with curiosity.

"He makes you look all handsome and stuff." Jimin mumbled feeling his face redden. He kept staring ahead with his eyes burning at the cold wind.

Yoongi kept quiet. It was childish to feel himself excited over that compliment. It made him feel like he was seventeen again and meeting love for the first time.

Jimin then realized what he had said. He cleared his throat opening up the book Yoongi had recommended. By now he was done reading it, but he had decided to re-read it just in case he missed any details.

"Why don't you read another book?" Yoongi wondered breaking the silence.

He shrugged, "I'm not sure. I'm scared I won't like another book."

"You will never know if you don't try. Don't conform yourself with what you know.  You have to experience the unknown to find the beauty in other things."

Jimin laid back upside down in his chair. He grinned teasingly, "Are you sure you're not one hundred years? You sound so wise."

Yoongi rolled his eyes as he patted his head, "What a brat."

He quickly stroked back in place when he heard the door open. Jimin sat up and pretended to read the book as he nervously felt his palms sweat.

Yoongi stepped back into the room where Sehun was. He raised both eyebrows with a smirk plastered in his face.

"I didn't know you got paid to keep him company in the room."

"We we're outside the balcony you imbecile."

He immediately went into defensive mode, "I will not have you insult me. Just because you're a kissass and have privilege does not make you better."

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