"His name is Min Yoongi."

Jungkook and Taehyung look at Jimin confused as the three ate dinner around the coffee table in Jimin's apartment. Jimin had a dreamy look on his face although the afternoon and they were starting to get worried about him.

"Who's name?" Jungkook asked, taking a bite of his food. Jimin frowns at Jungkook like he's mad because he doesn't know.

"His name."

"His name who?" Taehyung asked, confused.

"Oh my god." Jimin groaned leaning back against the couch. He points to the window, towards the apartment building next door. "The boy with mint hair. You know, the one I've been fantasizing about for two years? His name is Min Yoongi."

Jungkook's jaw dropped and Taehyung dropped his chopsticks. They clattered to the floor loudly. "YOU TALKED TO HIM?" They shouted.

"Where?"

"When?"

"How?"

Jimin held his hands up stopping them. "I talked to him this afternoon. Before I came home. He approached me." Jungkook squealed happily, pulling Jimin in for a bone crushing hug.

"I'M SO HAPPY FOR YOU!"

"TELL US EVERY THING!"

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"So how was your day Yoongi?" Hoseok asked as he noisily ate his food.

Namjoon and Jin were seated on the couch, Yoongi was in the arm chair and, as usual, Hobi had plopped himself down on the carpet.

"I spoke to Jimin today."

"YOU DID WHAT?" Jin shouted, sitting up straight on the couch. Namjoon's eyes were wide and Hobi choked on his noodles.

"He was sitting in the café when I went to go get coffee. I wasn't thinking and- oh my god, what if he hates me?" Yoongi's own eyes widened, scenarios of Jimin thinking his was a creep ran through his mind.

"Forget about that, you actually talked to him!" Namjoon pointed out and Yoongi nodded.

"He's so perfect up close. And his voice, it's like heaven."

"You're whipped." Hoseok laughed, setting his Ramen on the coffee table.

"I know. I don't even care." Yoongi agreed.

"It finally happened. And it only took two years. Congratulations Yoongi." Jin said, clapping him on the back.

"Thanks Hyung."