"friends" - a yoonmin ff ENG

Park Jimin

And here we go.

Dark vibrations roam through the now deadly silence of the dance studio. I hold my breath, not daring to look at anyone. My heartbeat is going crazy. Damn, I sure as hell won't be able to calm down that easily once this is over and done with, but thanks to that angel sitting next to me, I'm able to prevent a panic attack. 

Jimin. Focus on Jimin.

His body radiates so much warmth and ease, that I somehow manage to stay that way until the track ends. 

The deadly silence is beyond nervewrecking and I feel like it lasts for like... a minute. One freaking minute! Aish. I'm dead. My heart beats at an unhealthy rate and I feel like puking. 

I concentrate on the only thing that's clear to me: Jimin's breath next to my ear.

And suddenly a voluminous laughter cuts through the deadly silence. I look up immediately, only to see Mr. Jeon's happily excited state, and it only takes a second for everyone else to brust out into an overwhelming round of applause.  

For fuck's sake, it's over! Yeah, man, it's done!!

Namjoon looks just as happy as Mr. Jeon, and that's all I wanted to accomplish. 

I didn't realize I was smiling, until Jimin points it out to me. I quickly turn around to embrace him in a thankful hug, but... the fuck is happening?! 

His eyes almost crash into mine, while our lips collide in a solid kiss. 

He's kissing me. 
Park Jimin is actually kissing me... in front of everyone! 

Butterflies errupt inside of my whole body, sending shivers down my spine and his soft and tender lips moving slightly on mine, doesn't exactly help calm my heartbeat down. 

He pulls away with one of the brightest smiles I've ever come to witness, but my breath gets stuck in my throat. I release a shaky breath, more than concious of all the stares.

"Jimin---"
"Yoongi, thank you so much, I LOVE our track!!!"

Namjoon pulls me into a bone-crushing hug and yells into my ear.

My heart pounds against my chest and I can feel my pulse in my ears. Still not able to form a proper sentence, I just nod. Didn't that smartass see what just happened? Isn't he surprised?

"Dude, are you alright? You look kinda pale."
"Well, I..."

He didn't. He didn't notice. 

"I... was just worried you wouldn't like it, so..."

He smiles his dimple smile, patting my shoulder one more time before turning around to walk towards the others who look confused and shocked and stunned all at the same time. 

My eyes catch Jimin's who sits on the same spot as before, immediately breaking the eye contact and brushing his hand through his hair in a shy manner. 

Cute. Fuck, Jimin, why do you have to be so cute? 

Tae, Kook and Hobi stare at him in disbelieve. And... I feel some sort of pride rising in my chest. Is that weird?

Well, you know what? Screw it. Let them stare, I'm finally gonna claim what was mine all along.

"Park Jimin?"

His eyes shoot up to meet mine. I take a deep breath before I bend down, cup his cheeks and engulf him in a deep meaningfull kiss. 

Yes. Right in front of everyone's salad. 

"I'll be right back, ok?"

Jimin only nods as he tries to hide his burning cheeks behind his tiny hands. I smirk nonchalantly and plant another kiss on his forehead. 

This is it. I think I never felt as confident as I feel now. 

Jimin is mine.