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[20] Where are you?

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"This road may be long and rough but
Will you stay with me?
We may fall and sometimes get hurt but
Will you stay with me? ''
-You never walk alone

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"Hobie! What are you doing?!" You cry out. Half of his face is covered with flour and the other half with egg yolk, which just flew across the room from Jimin's hand.

Your friends thought it would be a good idea to make brownies in your kitchen. However, you almost cry out when witnessed the sacrilege committed against your beautifully crafted marble countertop. The once pristine surface now bore the marks of batter splatters, melted chocolate, and scattered ingredients, leaving you to want to perform a funeral for your kitchen. ''I spent so much money on this!'' 

You fight off the urge to smack your head on the wall, on the verge of giving up on your useless friends. Meanwhile, Jimin, oblivious to your distress, is thoroughly enjoying himself, rolling on the couch with uncontrollable laughter spilling from his lips. His contagious happiness is the only reason you're allowing your friends to destroy your kitchen. 

You can't believe you're sacrificing your kitchen just to make a guy smile. God, I seriously need help. How did my feelings for him get this bad?

Samantha, the only one who can bake with precision, decided that she will not be helping out today and instead took pleasure in watching the rest of you struggle. You admit you're not the best in the kitchen, but Hoseok is proving to be even worse.

"Seriously. I'm so done with you guys." You snort, giving up on stopping them and fixing their mess. Sama's loud howl overwhelms your hearing. When you look over your joined living room, you find her on your couch. She disappears behind Jimin, folding by the pressure of her laughter.

"Hobie! Smile for the camera!" Sama pulls her phone out to record the male, who dramatically closes his eyes, breathing heavy to contain himself.

"Jiminie, you think I'm gonna let you go?" Before you could stop him, he walks over to the couch and pours the entire pack of flour on Jimin.

"Oh no! My couch!" You knew you should be worrying about Jimin, but you couldn't help but shriek for your sofa instead.

"Y/n..." Jimin's soft voice calls you out. Your attention reverts to him. Midst of the laughter and chaos shared between Sama and Hoseok, you find Jimin, silently standing in the middle of the room with a sad, dejected pout on his face, covered with flour. "Hobie Hyung is mean."

You suppress a laugh that was threatening to come out, this man can do whatever he pleases to others but soon he gets the same treatment, suddenly everyone is mean in his eyes.

"Aw Jiminie, come here, I will help you clean up."

"Sama is mean too." He pouts and your two other friends were still too busy laughing to pay his words any attention. "I know, Jiminie." You agree, coming forward to take his hand.

"This is so funny!" Hoseok throws his head back to mock him.

"Maybe look at yourself in the mirror too." You throw at Hoseok, trying to make Jimin any less upset. You instantly receive an appreciative giggle from Jimin, who playfully begins to stick his tongue at the older male.

You shake your head before taking him to the bathroom and run the tap to fill the tub. Jimin doesn't have to be told twice before he steps into the bathtub. With a damp cloth in hand, you gently clean his face, removing the flour and revealing his soft, innocent features. However, as you reach his hair, you encounter a sticky mess, the flour having transformed into a slimy paste that clings to his locks.