"Be Nice" • Yoonmin •

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It was about a week later and the two would have the same daily routine. Jimin would cook him breakfast, Jimin would ask for a compliment. They'd watch TV together, Jimin would ask for a compliment. They'd have an argument, Jimin would ask for a compliment. But for what it was worth, they were making progress.

Instead of just saying "no" whenever Jimin wanted a compliment, Yoongi would just give an insult instead. That counts as progress, right?

However Jimin had gone out, once again. All of the rainbow stickers had been used up under the Bad Yoongi section. Actually correction, all but one.

And that one had fallen off from the two of them arguing about whether he deserved that sticker or not. Which involved Yoongi taking off the sticker and putting on Jimin's cheek to mock him then Jimin trying to put it back on the paper with his face oils on it. But Jimin still wanted it to count so he took out his crayons and drew on the small colorful sticker.

And now that Jimin was out, Yoongi had taken out the padlock again, securing it over the door as his laptop was tucked tightly under his arm.

He rested on the couch again. Only getting about five minutes in before there were knocks once again.

"Yoongi-ah, did you get new locks?" It was SeokJin. Finally, someone who didn't annoy the shit out of him. Well... He was still quick to jump up and unlock the door for him, pulling him inside and locking it again. "I think my key may be broken." Jin sighed.

Yoongi set his hands on his shoulders, giving him a big warm gummy smile. "You don't know how happy I am to see you." He pretended to cry out his feelings. "A little shit has been living in my house for the past week. He even put up a damn sticker chart." He sobbed dramatically, pointing back at it.

Jin chuckled and walked past Yoongi to get a better look, cracking a smile at the labels and the amount of stickers under the red one. 63 to be exact.

"Yoongi it doesn't hurt to be a little nice." Jin criticized, leaning onto one leg with a hand on his hip.

"Yeah, it does. It hurts even more with that little thing using every breath he takes to ask for a damn compliment."

Jin sighed and took a crayon that was left on the floor below the list to draw on and color in a circle.

"Don't be like him, you're the last person on the planet that I can stand." He begged, holding his arms. Then, there he was.

"Yoongiii~!" Jimin shouted from the other side of the door. "I'm your roommate, you can't keep locking me out like this, I even pay rent!"

"Watch me!" Yoongi shouted back. "His little voice gives me hives." He shivered quietly.

"What's the code to the lock?" Jin asked openly.

"Your birthday."

SeokJin gasped with a smile, "Yoongi-ah!"

"Haha kidding, I don't love you that much." Yoongi laughed.

Jin pouted as he drew another sticker under Bad Yoongi.

"Oh c'mon, have some humor."