"I don't like food." Jimin admitted with a small shrug. It made him unhappy for the most part. The last time he ate was when Jin made him eat that candy bar during the session cause he passed out but not eating was his control. It meant he had a say on what happened to him, no one else. "We can have rice balls." Those were his favourite.

Namjoon huffed out a laugh and shook his head. "Trust me, it's not a good trade off. Go work at the gas station, do nights. You get the day to be creative. Trust me. Do it."

Jimin frowned and then slowly, he realised. Oh. Namjoon did like him. "Aww, hyung! You have a friend."

"Get lost, Jiminie."