Coded || JJK

Chapter 6

"Boom. Double win. Pay up now." You said happily as you and Jimin were playing blackjack at the lounge building on your campus.

Jimin groaned. "Alright triple or nothing." He said, not accepting his loss.

"Alright it's your money. Hit me." You smile. Jimin flipped a ten of spades so you were doing good so far. "Alright hit me again." The next card was a three of hearts. With your luck, you can hit one more card and probably win.

You were currently on a winning streak and giving Jimin a run for his money. It was one of those days where you guys can relax before both your classes.

"Aight, you know the drill." You said, eyes determined. Jimin smiled for some reason until the next card you saw was a nine of clubs. "Damn it!" You exclaimed, throwing all your cards on the table.

"Huh, you busted! Pay up b-tch!" Jimin smirked, extending out his hand. You slapped it away upset. "No fair, you totally cheated there."

"No need to be a sore loser Kiwi just accept your defeat."

You groaned, muttering a couple of curses under your breath.

You sighed as you paid Jimin, closing your eyes as you had to shamefully give away the three twenty dollar bills you had in your wallet.

So much for lunch.

Jimin being Jimin, happily took the money as he fanned himself. "You know, I love this game."

"You only love it when you win." You scowled.

"Precisely! Let this be a lesson to you babe, never get too cocky." He smiles.

"Why you–"

"Jimin!" You were cut off as two girls approached the man. He sat straight up as he sent a playful wink at the girls. "Ladies." He said, which caused them to giggle, earning an eye roll from you.

The two girls whispered something to each other before the taller one nudged the girl in front of her to talk.

"So Jimin, actually we were hoping if you could help with the bake sale for the glamour club. We know you organize a lot of the style and background for the music club so we figured you'd be the best man for the job for this." She complimented. "So can you please help us?" She asked, putting her hands together and bowing her head down. Her friend soon copied her expression as well and both stood there begging for Jimin's help.

Jimin crossed his leg, smiling as he looked up at the ceiling, pretending to think. "Well I am a man of acquired taste."

"So you'd help us?" The girl said, looking up at him with hopeful eyes that sparkled underneath the lights. Jimin took a moment before he replied. "Sure why not. I would love to help especially if it's for a pretty girl." He smiled.

The girl smiled shyly as she tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear and looked away to see her friend. "Well thanks Jimin! You know where the club is right?"

"Of course! Keep in touch beautiful." He said as the girls quickly squeaked out a thank you again before walking away, quietly squealing to each other, not realizing you guys can still hear them.

After they left, you quickly lifted an eyebrow before slapping Jimin on the shoulder. "Stop flirting with girls, especially when they don't have a chance. It gives them false hope." You said, used to seeing these antics from your friend.

Jimin simply brushed it off as his grin got bigger. "I flirt with everyone babe, it's just how the world works."

"Well your world is annoying," you said, crossing your arms. "Every time you do, they keep coming up to me asking for advice and help. Do you know how many girls and surprisingly guys try so hard to get your attention?"