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“flirt ”
" she fell asleep. I'll take her to bed. "
dae hyun picked areum up from the couch, bidding them all good nights before he left towards y/n's room, who sighs.
" you hate sharing your room, don't you? " jimin chuckled as he grabbed the dishes. y/n sighs, a small smile spreading on her lips as she watched her best friend enter her room with a yawn, " I'll let it slide. "
" do you both need help? "
" no, go and rest. "
" no, go and rest. "
taehyung cringed, pouting. " jeez, fine. " hoseok chuckled, " come on. tae. I'll help you down the stairs. "
" night! "
y/n bid them goodnight too and glanced at jimin who was doing the dishes. " I could've done it. "
" I'm doing it. "
she shakes her head, smirking. " I'm curious though, " she sighs dramatically as jimin shoots her a side-way glance, " do you have a habit of muttering things under your breath? or you do it purposely? "
jimin scoffs, his cheeks turning red. " it's a habit. "
" I guess. you're brutally honest too. " she grinned as he ignored her, a small pout resting on his lips as he did the dishes. she laughed, deciding to make herself some coffee.
" you want coffee? "
jimin hummed. " are you planning on staying awake, again? "
" I just need to work on something. " jimin sets the pot down, facing her. " you can do that after some sleep, you know that, right? "
y/n hums, " why? are you worried I'll pass out? " she grinned teasingly, walking closer.
jimin sighs softly, although his heart started hammering, he didn't flinch as he leaned back on the counter.
" you want me to worry? " his kept his gaze unwavering, feeling a little breathless as y/n places her hands on both sides of the counter, trapping him, her eyes too obviously on his lips.
" do you want to? "
she smirked, pulling away with two mugs in her hands, he guessed she took it from behind him and jimin watched in disbelief as she walks back towards the stove. he held back a scoff, his lips stretching slightly.
shaking his head, he resumed doing the dishes while y/n makes coffee.
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he should keep it a secret. min-suk knew he should, he had known about this since a few days.
he had gotten the time to watch what hani had given him and he didn't know if he should be grateful of his friend or not. he stared at the screen, the young girl's bright smile made his stomach churn.
