Tae grumpily munched on his candy bar, propping his chin up on Jimin's shoulder to hold him and to be able to keep him safe, just in case. At the very least, they had a few more moments together like this. That was worth it, wasn't it?

Min Yoongi walked in and Tae eyed him critically. He didn't look so scary. Mostly short. His face was pretty soft. But he remembered how scared he'd been when the man looked right at him, gun or no gun, so he supposed it wasn't a question of looks.

"You think we should talk?" Yoongi looked at Namjoon, raising his eyebrows.