Game On! (PJM, JHS, Yoongi,OC, Story) ✔️

Chapter 8

After Jihye took a moment to process what Yoongi had just said to her, she felt unsatisfied to where the conversation ended. She headed towards the door, not even putting her shoes on as she ran out into the hallway to find Yoongi was already gone.
She began to sprint down the stairs down to the first floor and out the front door. The cold air hit her exposed skin immediatly, but she didn't care as her eyes began to scan the scenary in front of her, looking for Yoongi. When she finally caught eye of him heading towards the bus stop, she took off in a full run towards him. Ignoring the stinging of the cold ground beneath her bare feet.
"Yoongi!" she called as she waved to him.
Yoongi turned to her in shock and ran to her immediatly, removing his hoodie from him quickly and as he got close to her, he pulled over her and gave her an annoyed look.
"What are you doing, Ji? You are going to get sick out here, you aren't dressed and you have no shoes on!" he scolds her.
"I dont care..." she says grabbing his face with her hands. His heart began to race rapidly behind his chest now as he swallowed hard. His eyes looking down to her lips.  "I...I just realized, I feel the same." she says through a smile.
Yoongi didn't asnwer, he was too stunned. But he knew now he had to make his move before she changed her mind. He picked her up bridal style to get her feet off the cold ground, and then leaned down and kissed her on the lips.

It was then that Jihye shot up straight in bed and looked around. She felt movement beside her as she looked over to see a sleeping Jimin shifting postions and rolling over and reaching out for her.
"Lay back down baby, its early..." he says in a half groan half whisper.
Jihye tried to calm her breathing down as she laid back down and nuzzled into Jimin's embrace.
"Hmm..." he says against her neck as he places a light kiss. "Did you forget where you were?"
No....she thought to herself. But was that all a dream? Did me and Yoongi really have that moment together, or did my mind make it up for me?
"You did have quite a bit to drink, but its okay, I understand..." he whispers, kissing her neck again.
"Jimin..." she whispers, trying to get her mind clear of all the thoughts of Yoongi. Why now was all this coming back to the surface?
She hadn't thought of Yoongi since they were high school friends, and even after she ran into him again, just before meeting Hoseok for the first time. Why now?
"Whats wrong?" Jimin whispers again as he moves his up and down her thigh slowly.
"Nothing, I guess you are right, I had too much to drink." she sighs.
Jimin chuckled lightly as he kissed her cheek. "Go back to sleep. You will be sober after a little more rest."
Jihye nodded as she closed her eyes and drifted off back to sleep.

Later that morning, Jihye and Jimin were in the kitchen togther. Jihye was sitting at the table sipping some tea that Jimin had made for her, as he was making her something to eat.
They had argued playfully before hand of Jihye trying to get him to sit where she was and letting her make the food, but he was insistant on the fact that he wanted to prepare her meal for her, and so after a few minutes of protesting, she finally gave in.
"Oh, good morning Yoon, what time did you finally get in?" Jimin asks as he brings Jihye a plate of food. He had choosen to make her a vegetable ometele on top of a savory bagel with a cup of coffee. Jihye was greatful for the food, but what she was more greatful for, was the fact that there was confirmation that the interaction between her and Yoongi was indeed a dream. It was like a great weight had been lifted from her shoulders.
"After midnight, I think..." Yoongi yawns as he stretches. "Joon had me finishing up his gallery with him, since somebody decided to bail..." Yoongi says as he sits down next to Jihye.
"I had a date to attend..." Jimin shrugs as he turns back to the stove preparing another omelete. "Hungry?" he says looking ove to Yoongi.
Yoongi looked between Jimin and Jihye and smirked. "Park Jimin..." Yoongi chuckles out. "Since when the fuck do you make breakfast?"
"Since I had the motivation, now do you want what she's having or no?" Jimin says rolling his eyes as he looks away from Yoongi.
"Sure, I will take one." he shrugs as he leans back against his chair. As he did so, he looked over to Jihye who was happily eating her breakfast. He took note of the tshrit she was wearing and he smirked as he tried to ignore the thoughts creeping to the surface of his mind.
"My tshirt looks good on you..." he says lowly so only she could hear him.
Jihye nearly choked on her bagel as she swallowed the bite she was chewing and looked over to him. "Excuse me?" she says in her shock.
"You heard me..." he says tugging the sleeve on the shirt.
"Im pretty sure this is Jimin's..." she says trying to play off the situation as she takes another bite of her sandwich.
Yoongi gives her a frustrated glance as he leans closer to her. "No, I know my clothes, and this is defiently mine. In fact it's my favorite..." he says reaching over to her coffee mug and taking a sip.
"Oh...sorry..." she says as her cheeks burn red.
"No worries. Just wash it and give it back when you are done with." he winks as he looks back in time to see Jimin brining him a plate.