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꧁ᴄᴀᴘɪᴛᴜʟᴏ - 41꧂

Cʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 41:

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Yoongi giggled as he spun around, checking himself in front of the mirror.

He was enthusiastic for today. Jimin and him are going to visit the house Jimin bought for a checkup, and he could wait no longer to see it.

Suddenly, he heard the doorbell rang, "that must be Jimin," He mumbled and took his shoulder bag from the bed, checking himself in the mirror one more time before walking out of the room.

He opened the door  and a wide smile made its way to his lips after seeing Jimin standing there, smirking at him looking all hot. His hair beautifully parted, he's weary a demi polo, sunglasses inside the pocket of his polo, his hand inside the pocket of his jeans, silver watch on his wrist, whilst his other hand leaning against the door frame.

Yoongi felt like his world stopped for a second. Jimin looked so damn attractive. He look so handsome, and he cannot deny that. "Why don't you take a pic? It wouldn't last long." Jimin
spoke, snapping him out of his trance. Yoongi let out the breath he didn't notice he was holding. "Oh," Yoongi let out a nervous light laugh, couldn't form a word.

He looked at Jimin, eyeing him from head to toe. "Y-you look handsome," he shuttered, a tint of pink creeps on his cheeks right after saying it. Looking away in shyness, "I know," Jimin whispered into his ear in a low tone. Yoongi's breathing hitched as Jimin's hot breathe went inside his ear giving him chills.

"Let's go, Lisa is waiting." Jimin said, grabbing Yoongi's arm pulling him with him. Yoongi was brought back to reality right after hearing Lisa's name. "Wait, she's coming with us?!" Yoongi asked surprised, almost yelling. They stopped in front of the car and Jimin let go of his arm, facing him. "Oh yeah, sorry I forgot to tell you." Jimin mumbled, scratching the back of his head.

Yoongi rubbed his hand on his forehead in a stressful manner, letting out an annoyed sigh. "Jim, you know what happened yesterday, right? I'm—" he cuts himself off and glanced inside the back seat to see Lisa there, sitting and smiling friendly at him. He returned the smile back, (but a fake one) and turned back to Jimin.

"I-i'm still embarrassed about it. Ali, I don't know if I can survive sitting inside the car with her." Yoongi said through his teeth, sparing small glance at Lisa. Jimin chuckled, "Ali, don't worry. She had forgot it, and she's okay. Don't worry, she understand why you did it. She know that you didn't mean it and you just get fooled by your conclusion— and she had forgave you. Okay?" Jimin tried to reassured him.

Yoongi made some disagreement noise, stamping his foot. Jimin only laughed at him. "Come on, don't be shy. Let's go," Jimin uttered and pulled him forcefully to the passenger seat, being also careful not to hurt Yoongi. Yoongi tried to fight back but failed as Jimin was a lot more stronger than him, and threw him inside the passenger seat. Jimin smiled at him teasingly, he wiggled his brows at him that made Yoongi's blood boiled even more, before closing the door and walking to the driver seat side.

"Bitch," Yoongi mumbled and furiously fastened his seatbelt. He looked through the mirror to see Lisa looking at him, smiling sweetly. Yoongi smiled back, (a force smile) and turned his head to the window, glaring at the air.

The whole ride is just filled with uncomfortable silence. Jimin turned on the radio and sings along with the song to lighten up the mode. Moving his head along the beat and making some weird noises, making Yoongi cringe. He glanced to him, making a cringe face before looking back outside the window.