After Namjoon left, it was kind of boring. I just listened to some music and relaxed on the bed when all of a sudden, I heard the door open. Is Joonie back? I got up to ask him how it went, but instead of Namjoon, it was Hobi who entered the room. "Yo," he said as he threw his jacket on the ottoman and fell onto Joonie's bed. "Hobi? Why are you here? Don't you share a room with Jin, where's Namjo-" I quickly realized what was happening. "Yup. But don't worry, nothing inappropriate is happening. They're just talking things through." A genius, yet malevolent idea popped into my head. "You know… in the maknaes room, the walls are thin enough to hear what's happening in Jin's room…" A sly smile made its way onto Hoseok's face. "Why don't we pay the maknaes a little visit then?" He said, still wearing that smile.
We quickly left the room, and made our way to the door right next to us. I knocked. After a few seconds, Jimin opened the door. The sight of him in a cute pair of bunny pajamas almost made me forget what we went there for, but I quickly snapped back to my senses. "Hyu-" I slapped my hand on Jimin's mouth and grabbed him by the wrist, leading him to the wall Hobi already had his ear pressed against. I didn't bother explaining anything, but all three of the maknaes seemed to catch on pretty quickly and pressed their ears to the wall as well.
Jimin was listening attentively, right in my field of vision. I got distracted from the noise coming from the room next door and instead got lost in his eyes. They were so beautiful. The world, once again was brightening up. For a while, I was just admiring them. Jimin made a small smile, causing his eyes to close slightly. My heart skipped a beat. That's odd, I don't usually feel this way around the other members. But I ignored the thought as my eyes drifted from Jimin's eyes to his lips. They were pink and probably incredibly soft. I always wondered what they would feel like against my own. I subconsciously bit my own lip as I was thinking when Jungkook said, "Damnit, I can't make out any words."
I suddenly remembered what we were here for. Even if I could hear what they were saying, I wasn't paying attention. When I looked up from Jimin's lips, I made eye contact with him, but he quickly glanced away as he removed his head from the wall. Some of his hair puffed out from the static electricity. It was cute.
"You're right, it's just muffled voices. It's probably for the best though, we should probably wait until tomorrow and personally ask Joonie hyung and Jin hyung what went down." Said Tae. "Anyway, since there's no point in us being here, we should probably head back to our room. Well technically it's not my room, but you know what I mean. Yoongi?" Hobi said. I felt a little sad that I had to leave, but got up to do so anyway, "Good night, hyung!", I heard from Jimin. I smiled at the sound of his voice and when I turned around to respond, Jimin was… glowing? What the hell? He was literally glowing. Instead of the saturation being turned up, it was like someone put a filter on him. I don't think this usually happens. It couldn't be because… no way. Do I have feelings for Jimin?