Trouble~pjm

The twelfth

I felt bad about bribing amber with a shopping spree, but my paycheck allowed it and Amber deserved it. Jimin had just put his arm around my shoulder, making me stumble. His actions were all a very big surprise. 'I like her, may i have your permission to pursue her?', he had asked so much and amber had started laughing, bubbling-hiccups and all. But honestly, if someone asked me if they could pursue someone, i would do the same.

She skipped into a brightly lit boutique, with petite wire mannequins in display with pretty flowy clothes. We were both suddenly very interested. The racks inside had beautiful clothes, I fingered a Red dress, it was short, gauzy sleeves that shimmered and the neckline was arranged like vines, it was a plunging vee. It was so seductive, i wondered how jimin would react to it, the thought made me smile.

I looked up and saw that amber was smiling at the black lace dress, smiling like I was, she saw me looking. Both of our smiles dropped significantly as the last night rushed back.

Jhope and Amber.

We hadn't talked at all last night, she had just chuckled and told me that I needed to take her shopping. That was the only way she was keeping quite. Of course, she had just put on a face mask and fallen asleep

She just tugged the black dress off, as I tugged the red one off. We stomped to the checking counter, I slipped the cost of the dresses as amber faced me.

"So, How long has that been going on?", She asked, she couldn't make the sarcastic expression and her attempt was piss-poor.

"there's nothing going on, but what is going on with you and him,", I smirked, maintaining BTS's identity was hard.

Amber blushed by my rash mention of last night. She just shrugged, a giggle slipping past her lips. I giggled right back. I had to tell her what happened in the garden. The lady behind the counter passed me our bags, which I took with a smile.

We skipped outside, I promised to buy her a macchiato. The Frappuccino was sweet on my tongue as I sipped from it. Amber cleared her throat for me to tell her, I felt a blush creep up at the thought of him. I still had his robe, hanging on the back of my door, It kept me warm all night, Softly reminding me of his presence, his feelings and him, existing. Amber was gushing in Korean by the time I told her everything. From the walk to the robe. She was convinced that Jimin was a romantic, It didn't bother me.

"Now, You tell me, You've clearly had a good time too,", I said, sipping the coffee, She just smiled, a faraway gaze entering her eyes.

"Well, I like hobi, But he told me yesterday that he liked me too, He told me that right now, His dreams were all fulfilled but what he now wanted to try was love, and he kinda asked me to be his girlfriend, I was nervous, taken by surprise so I kinda said yes, I know, I know, Its strange but I mean, Its him.", She sighed in complete dreamy state of mind. But my mind was blank. Happy for amber, of course. Hobi had asked her to be his girlfriend, directly, no kiss and tell. Why hadn't jimin? The thought bugged me, but not very much, I just smiled for amber.

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The lilarc, still had a lot of pending paperwork to get past. I arrived there after wishing amber goodbye, she was late for work anyway. I signed onto the paper that confirmed the rent system, I smiled down at it. A home, pretty and cozy. Mine, not a chaebol mansion that I was meant to live in, but this was so much better, this entire life felt so much better now. Did I think I could fit into the life of not working and no roaming? How could I fit in a house where color was blacks and whites and dance was just a sway. Alone, in the lilac room, I could picture myself here, arranging all my books, albums, paintings on the wall, even arrange them by color.