•Nineteen•

Jimin opened his eyes and looked beside him, where he saw Taehyung sleeping. He smiled widely, thinking about yesterday. He shifted closer towards the younger and wrapped his arm around him, which caused him to wake up and Taehyung softly hummed.

"Goodmorning cutie," he said while stroking Jimins hair. "Morning," Jimin smiled. "How are you feeling?" "Like my ass is on fire, but that's alright." Taehyung laughed. "Sorry Jiminie."

Taehyung stood up and slightly opened the curtains, causing Jimin to squeeze his eyes due the sunlight coming into the room. The smaller turned around and sighed deeply. "Get up now cutie." Taehyung kissed the back of his head and then his neck, causing Jimin to shiver.

"Yeah yeah, I'm already up," Jimin sighed as he stood up. "Let's take a shower." Jimin took Taehyungs hand and walked over to the luxurious bathroom. "Damn, this is some fancy shit," Taehyung laughed. "Says the one dressed in Gucci 24/7," Jimin mocked at his boyfriend. "Ah, you love me, don't you?" Taehyung grinned. "Fine."

After they took a shower together they dried themselves and got ready to meet the others and have breakfast. The boys put on their shoes as someone knocked harshly on their door. "Hurry up lovebirds!" "Quiet down you midget!" Taehyung yelled back at Yoongi. Jimin started laughing. "I ain't a midget!" "Fine fine," Taehyung said as he and Jimin stepped out of their room.

"Goodmorning, congratulations to you two," Namjoon winked. Every member quietly congratulated and hugged them (also for Jimin's birthday) and walked down to the kitchen area.

"Where's manager hyung?" Taehyung asked. "Already down, so we really have to act like nothing happened," Namjoon said. Jimin and Taehyung nodded firmly, not wanting to give away their relationship.

They arrived in the dining room and saw their manager sitting on a large table. "You look lonely, hyung," Seokjin laughed. They all said their goodmornings as their manager congratulated Jimin on his birthday.

As soon as they all sat down a few employees came in with a huge stack of American pancakes with Happy Birthday candles on top of them. Everyone soon started to sing for Jimin, causing him to start laughing. Every guest soon joined in too and clapped along.

"Thank you very much!" Jimin stood up and bowed as he thanked everyone. He blew out all the candles at once, causing the others to lose their shit. Jimin laughed more as they put half of the stack on his plate.

"Guys, my stomach isn't that big!" Jimin laughed as he put most of it back. The boys soon started attacking on the food and enjoyed their breakfast.

Later that day they were on their way to the Ziggo Dome in Amsterdam, where they would perform tonights show. Taehyung and Jimin were seated next to each other (also next to Seokjin but that's not the point). Jimins head rested on Taehyungs shoulder because he was tired. Just before they left they got to have a round 2 from last night and he was not over it yet. Taehyung giggled a bit and stroked his hair.

"I hope I can properly dance and walk tonight. It hurts, you fucker," Jimin whispered. "Funny you call me a fucker, it's my new hobby," he whispered and let out a laugh. Jimin laughed too and slapped the younger boy on his chest.

"How does it feel to be old, hyung?" Jungkook playfully asked. "Shutup, brat," he grinned, "Just 2 years!" Jungkook laughed and shook his head. "I don't care about those 2 years. You're old and small. Like a little grandpa." "Then what does that make Yoongi?" Seokjin laughed. Yoongi rolled his eyes and closed them, while a light smile played on his lips.

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A tear fell down on his cheek as his hands stroked the leaves of the beautiful bouquet of flowers in his other hand. "Hey Jimin, don't cry now...," Namjoon said as he kneeled down in front of the younger.

The boys had just finished the show and had returned to the dressingroom. "I miss him. And my mom. And my brother. Everyone," Jimin sighed. Namjoon nodded.

Jimin held the small card between his fingers. His dad had send him flowers and wrote a birthday message in English. Namjoon translated it for him to understand it better just before the concert started. It meant a lot to him that his father put so much effort in it.

"It will be fine, really," Namjoon assured him. "Don't cry on your birthday," Yoongi smiled as he walked in. "I just miss my family," Jimin sighed. "We will go back to Korea soon. You'll be fine." Jimin nodded. He would be fine.

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In the hotel Jimin was still emotional. After a while he had grabbed his phone and told Taehyung he wanted some privacy. Taehyung nodded, kissed Jimins forehead and went to Hoseok and Yoongi's hotelroom and Jimin sat on the bed.

He searched for his dads contact as he softly sang along to the music stuck in his head. He pressed on a button to facetime his father and sighed. He rushed his hands through his blonde hair a few times until his father finally picked up. "Hey dad..."

HeeellooooSorry it took so fckn long to update this boook :(I try to get some ideas but it's hard since they're on tour and that's hard af to write so I'm sorry for the short chapter but it's something.Thanks for reading! Hope you enjoyed!!Xxx