"I'll come by and get a drink." That was the extent of what he was promising, though Jimin telling him that he only wanted to be touched by him did things to him, both to his heart and lower down. Damn it. He swallowed and adjusted his shades. "Don't play with me."

It was the last thing he managed to say before Tae walked back into the room, his eyes still wide. He immediately moved forward to sit down next to Jimin. "It's so cool, Jiminie! He has all different kinds and some are really pretty! He has one that has a cross and it looks all gothic, it's really cool, you should see it some time."

Yoongi looked at his watch and then up at Namjoon once the man entered. "Are you coming? We are going to Cheon's hideaway. I want a look at what we got. Then you should go home, get some sleep." His plan was to go stay at the hospital, but he'd seen the bags under Namjoon's eyes. "We also need to figure out where you two punks are going to stay."

Tae wrapped his arms around Jimin and smiled happily. "What, you are not paying for us anymore, Min Yoongi?"