A/N:
Hey guys!

Sorry but i decided to spice up the story a little.

You may be a little confused for next few chapters but please bare with me,
it will all make sense later.
😊😊😊

Jimin woke up a few hours later, his head pounding and his thoughts foggy.

He sat up, checking the time ln his phone as he noticed it was still way too dark to be morning.

3:31 a.m.

The younger groaned.

Maybe getting drink on a Thursday evening wasn't the best of ideas.
Jimin was complelty lost in his memories of the previous night.

He remebered bying a lot of soju and drinking, but anything posterior to his last sip of alcohol was completly blank.

He hot a little scared of the place he would wake up in, but fortunately, he was in the comfrort of his own bed.

He stood up, thirsty for a glass of water. Walking extreamly lightly on his toes not to wake the two others, he made his way to the kitchen to notice a light was already on.

There sat at the dinning table, a very tired Yoongi with ruffled black hair and a very cosy hoodie.

The older was busy on his old computer, looking very comcentrated as his eyes were locked on the screen not even motocing Jimin's presence.

He chuckled as he noticed thick black framed glasses he wasn't used to seeing on the older.

The glasses slipped at the very end of his nose and reflected the blue light of the screen.

Lastly, Yoongi's hair was parted with a pair of white headphones and his whole table was covered in paper.

Jimin looked at the elder who looked completly exhausted, his head slighlty dipping in his computer as his eyes seemed very heavy.

It was only a matter of seconds before the older would fall asleep.

And he did, the man's head dipped one last time before falling on the table.

Jimin took the chance to tip toe to the desk and check put what he was doing.

The younger had imagined the older either paying bills or watching porn, so he was extremely shocked when he saw the lined paper completely covered in poems and song lyrics.

His eyes shined in admiration for the older as he read through the very strong yet beautifull words.

He read through almost all the songs and felt his heartbeat speed up.

Could his hyung possibly get any more beautiful?

He walked closer to te said boy before taking the headphones and putting them on his own ears.

He listened to te track dazed by the music and well written notes.

His heart jumped when he heard Yoongi's voice.

He was rapping!

He bit his lip as the low voice numed all his sences and completely hipnotised him.

He closed his eyes, taking in the shock and admiration all at once as he listened to his hyungs voice.

Suddenly, the wrapping stopped yet the music continued.

He opened his eyes to look at the computer software before noticing some lyrics below the screen.

Why didn't Yoongi rap that part?

Jimin looked through the papers to find the song he had listened to before finding the right page.

He read through the rap before looking at the part that was silent.

There were small lines next to the lyrics, his rap having the name 'Yoongi' scribbled next to them.

When he read the name that had been harshly crossed out in black near the silent lyrics though, his eyes widened.

"Jungkook?"