"Of course you're going." Hobi sent a message back after quite a bit of deliberating. "It's dress to impress. And armed. In Tae's case, anyway." Well, he knew Jimin wasn't the most comfortable with weapons. "We might have to hand the weapons in on the way, but don't worry. It'll be fine."

He was hoping. Honestly, who even knew? "I don't trust Min Yoongi. So I'll be careful and we'll be fine."

Tae grinned, wrapping both arms around Jimin. "Ohh, Jimin, you should help me do my hair right. I'll help you!" This was going to be great fun.

i mean it when i say i love you
i love you, jimin