Darling

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Pretty much all of you guys want more of this story, so next week will be reserved entirely for it as well! Hooray!!! I'm so happy to see how you're all so interested to read more because I just love writing for this one so much, it's different and I'm enjoying it way too much!

"You should wake up, peach, you've slept for long enough" I hear Jimin tell me but I stir away from the sound of his voice, too comfortable in the blankets and pillows around me to care about what he's saying right now.

He sighs and starts pulling at my cocoon to tear it apart, but I whine and pull on my side to keep it intact and he huffs.

"I see you're not taking the easy way out this morning either" he lets out before popping his knuckles, a sound that has my eyes opening instantly, but it's too late, as I meet his gaze, I know that hell is about to fall upon me.

Jimin grabs all of his own pillows and blankets and throws them on top of me before jumping on top of the pile and the only sounds then heard in his bedroom are my muffled screams along with his savage laughter.

"Take that, little sister! That's what you get when you don't listen to your wonderful twin!" he exclaims and I groan when trying to push him off doesn't work.

"Trying to get me killed is what I deserved you say?! Wait until I get my hands on you, you psychopath!" I shout from under the pile, my voice no louder than the chirp of a bird.

"You can always try, you little baby". "Oh I will try alright!".

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"Are... are you two okay?" Jungkook asks as he enters the shop with Taehyung, the two of them staring at us with some concern.

I stop what I'm doing mid-task and turn to them with a smile, one that is quickly followed with a pained grunt when my neck hurts and I elbow Jimin's side because this is all his fault, his pained groan echoing in the room quickly muffled as he bites on his tongue, his strong facade already down the drain at the moment but he can try all he wants.

"We're fine, just got into a deadly fight this morning" I tell them, watch as their faces fall in panic while my brother scuffs.

"A deadly pillow fight, peach, you need to add pillow" he adds but I roll my eyes and turn back to complete my task which is to properly fold the beautiful beach towels that arrived earlier this morning.

"Yeah, because a pillow and a brick are so different with you! You put so much strength in that one last hit that I almost got a bruise in the face! So much for always saying that you don't want me to get hurt!" I tell him as he joins me to complete the task, his pout almost dismissive as he throws his arms in the air.

"Well at least it comes from me! I can get mad at myself without anyone complaining!" he counters and I send him a grimace that he responds to with an even worse one, the two of us too lost in our own little world to care that we aren't alone right now.

The jingles of the door's bell suddenly resound in the room, which spurs me to look around the shop, wondering if someone new came in, but no, it's just Taehyung and Jungkook, the two of them looking unsure of what to do.

I tilt my head in confusion before shrugging it off. Must've imagined it, wouldn't be the first time.

"Should we... should we come back later?" Taehyung asks quietly but I shake my head and smile at him.

"No, it's fine, we have mornings like that, it's all fun and games until the pain kicks in. Can we help you with something?" I ask them and they share a look before pulling out a bag from behind them.