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an// hi guys! i just wanted to let you know that my jungkook ff harmless is just wrapping up! if you want to go start reading it now that it's almost all been uploaded, feel free to do so <3 i love you all and i hope you're all staying safe, wherever you are xx

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"Fifteen minutes, Jin."

"It's me, idiot."

"Fifteen minutes." Jimin sighed as he leaned his head back onto his seat, drumming his fingers against your thigh that rested over his knee.

"Y/N, we don't have fifteen minutes."

"Fifteen, you asshole." Your face pushed further into him and he let out a sigh, sitting back.

"You wanna tell that to the teacher standing in front of me?" You gasped and pulled away from him, rubbing your eyes with your fists as you slid out of his lap.

"I'm so--" You frowned to see no such chaperone. In fact, the bus was empty. "You asshole."

"I needed you to wake up." He pointed out the window and then to his phone. You yawned, trying to wake up. "They went out to eat and Kim said he won't be able to bring anything out."

"Oh."

"I'm going to go get something to eat, okay?" You nodded and he made sure to have his wallet before getting off the bus.

Your shin had definitely bruised quite a bit, especially as you managed to hit it again while getting onto the bed for the second night of your stay. Jimin had laughed, rolling his eyes when you hit him in the shoulder.

"Why do you make everything worse than it already is?"

"Is that supposed to have a double meaning?"

"Do I look like that type to you, princess?"

When Jimin returned with a coffee for you and a sandwich from Starbucks, you couldn't help but give him a smile. He dropped into his seat next to you with a groan as he handed you your makeshift lunch.

This morning had been quiet between the two of you. Thinking back to the night prior almost made him blush-- something he hated doing around you. And it was as if it was all that he could think about when your eyes met his.

You'd decided to ditch the middle pillow, seeing as it hadn't worked out anyway. "Should I just leave the lights on?" he'd asked, looking over at you from where you'd curled up in bed.

"No, then you can't sleep." Knowing you were right, he'd turned the light off and came back to bed, slipping next to you. "Can you leave your phone flashlight on?" 

He smiled. "That's a good idea." He flipped it on and left his phone right side up next to you.

You stayed facing the light, away from him and he turned to face your back. "I charged it so it won't die."

"Cool." You laid in silence and he let out a sigh that blew away your hair from his face. "You aren't going to talk my ear off to sleep again?"

"Shut up."

"You can't possibly be tired-- you slept for three hours this afternoon."

"Go to sleep, Jimin." He sat up and leaned over to look at you. You turned back to glare and he raised his eyebrows.

"Why do you look so upset?"

"I'm not." He poked you in the waist and you squirmed. "Stop it."

"You sound upset, princess." You let out a sigh as you turned onto your back. Jimin remained sitting up and you looked up at him.

"I fell flat on my face in front of him, Park." Your boyfriend rolled his eyes. That's what this was about? "That's so fucking embarrassing."

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