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Suga pov

What time is it? Ugh. It's too bright. The light! My eyes! I sat upright in bed lazily. I looked at my phone screen and saw it was 11:45am. That's the earliest I've woken up at on a free day. I am quite happy because the guys aren't home. They're always loud in the mornings. But I know that one member is still home. Jimin. I'm glad he isn't loud and obnoxious otherwise we have a problem. I got out of bed and went downstairs. I heard the faucet running. I looked in the kitchen and saw Jimin washing dishes.

Jimin was standing there in an oversized maroon sweater and black spandex. He looked adorable and comfy. I let my eyes travel down his body, looking at his small waist that I wanted to wrap my arms around. I let my eyes look at his booty-even though his sweater ended right under it-you could tell it was plump. I looked at his thighs, they are meaty. You could tell he worked out. Best thighs I've seen.

"What are you doing?" I asked causing him to jump and face my direction, obviously startled by my presence. I smirked and let out a chuckle. He blushed a light red.
"Oh, good morning hyung" he said smiling. Oh god that smile...
"Why are washing dishes?" I asked out of curiosity.
"W-well it w-was dirty and that b-bothered me..." he said trailing off.
I hummed in response and said "Come to my room when your done." I walked away, leaving a confused Jimin with a dish in one hand and a sponge in the other.

I went straight to my desk and started working on music again. I started thinking about Jimin. He always wears sweaters and usually jeans. Never shorts. I'm surprised he's even wearing spandex. He so quiet and shy, more than what Jungkook was when we met him, now he's all loud and obnoxious. Jimin can dance, he's really good. His body flows with music and you can tell he's lost in it. To him the whole world is gone and it's just him and the music. His voice is high pitched but it suits him. He can definitely hit high notes. When he sings, there so much feeling in it. There's pain, love, hate, sadness. He sings with so much devotion to it. It's inspiring. H- I was interrupted by the door opening and a shy Jimin standing in the doorway. I gestured for him to come in and told him to close the door. He sat on my bed and looked at me.
"Jimin I want you to listen to this song I've been working on, please be honest to me." I said. I don't care how brutal it might be, I need honesty. He nodded and took the headphones from my hands and put them on, nodding to beat, I smiled. He fixed his eyes to the floor and cutely stuck his tongue out and put it to the side of his mouth.

"It's really good hyung." He said smiling while taking the headphones off and giving them back.
"Are you being honest?" I asked.
"Yes hyung. It's really good and I love the beat." He said.
"Thank you Jimin."

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Hey~
I don't have school today, the rode's are too icy. Yes! Well here's another chapter. I've been having a hard time being happy. Things are kinda hard and it's talking a tole on me. But how are you guys?-A