Angelic Smile [PJM]

I Remember

My dream is too much.
How can I imagine us KISSING? there was no warm embrace or hug, just a hot, attractive kiss. I'll make an effort not to think about it too much.
But I couldn't. I couldn't do it. I finally opened my eyes, and the morning sunlight streamed in through the cracks of the curtains, almost blinding me. I heard the toilet flush. I turned my head around to look at where the sound was coming from. Y/n emerged from the bathroom.


"Hey! Good morning," She said cheerfully. I smiled as I heard her delightful voice.
"Good morning, y/n. You seemed really drunk last night," I told her, chuckling.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Whatever I did, was it bad?" She asked me. I didn't know how to reply to her question; it felt right but it also felt wrong.
"Don't worry, you did nothing wrong," I informed her. She smirked a bit like she knew something. I got a bit curious. 
"Kids, breakfast!" Y/n's uncle called us from downstairs. He had a really powerful voice. Y/n took her gaze away from me. She approached the door and grasped the handle, but she came to a stop in the middle of opening the door. She turned to face me.
"You coming?" She asked with a seductive smile. That was something I'd never seen before until my dream.
"Yeah, I'll be there soon," I told her. She nodded and pointed to the desk by the door before finally closing the door.
Why did she point to the desk?
When I looked over to the table, I noticed a folded piece of paper on the desk, and my curiosity got the best of me, so I sat at the edge of the bed to jump off of it, then began to make the bed before walking to the desk. When I eventually reached the desk, I stopped. I reached my hand out to grab the piece of paper on it. Using my other hand, I held the paper and unfolded it carefully. It was y/n's handwriting. I recognize it because we've been passing notes in class.
"I had a great time last night; see you downstairs ;)"
I blushed. So it wasn't a dream. I smiled. She remembered.

Y/n's POV
When I came out of the bathroom, I noticed Jimin was awake.
"Hey! Good morning,"
His upper body rose, and he is now sitting on the bed. That's when I noticed how attractive he was with his bright, messy hair. It was reflecting off of the sun, it looked like his hair was cosplaying it. He was wearing a tank top and I blushed upon looking at his muscles. One of the straps of the tank top was falling, revealing his shoulder. Gosh, he looked angelic.
The moment was ruined when my uncle called from downstairs.
"Kids, breakfast!" I finally snapped out of it. The sound of my uncle's voice rang in my ears. I (sadly) turned my head away from Jimin, heading for the downstairs door. I was starving. I expected Jimin to follow me, but when he didn't, I stopped. 
"You coming?" I questioned him. I didn't want him to starve.
"Yeah, I'll be there soon," He informed me. I knew I could trust him, so I nodded and pointed to the note I left for him on the desk by the door before closing the entry to our room. I really enjoyed our kiss the other night; it's a miracle I recovered some of the memories I had when I was heavily drunk, including some from the party. I remember my friend offering me drinks every five seconds, which is probably why I got drunk. I don't really remember the car ride home, just that I was waving to a taxi. I finally made my way downstairs to see my uncle who was dressed in a cute white apron with text on it.
"World's Best Uncle," was on it followed by an illustration of a chef hat on the bottom. He was carrying two plates in both of his hands, which I assumed were mine and Jimin's breakfast. I smiled as I sat down. The sweet smell of bacon and bagels followed by the lovely morning sunlight that entered the home through the windows is satisfying. 
"Good morning, y/n!" My uncle happily told me. "where's Jimin?"
"He's getting ready upstairs," my uncle nodded and smiled while he placed the plate down on the table. 

On the plate were some delectable waffles. I went in for a bite. "Ah, no, not yet. Let's wait for Jimin," my uncle interrupted. "Oh, never mind. Here he comes now!" I looked in the direction my uncle was staring and saw Jimin walking down the stairs in the most attractive outfit I had ever seen. He was dressed in a tight black long-sleeved shirt that exposed his hot muscles. He was also dressed in light brown tights that matched perfectly with his gorgeous strawberry-blonde hair.
Did he wear this just to make me blush like crazy?! 'Cause, It's working.
"Hey, Jimin," my uncle said cheerfully. "Good morning!" 
"Good morning uncle Jin," Jimin said with an angelic smile. His eyes smiled with his mouth. How the HECK does he transition from hot and attractive to cute and adorable in just two seconds?! I couldn't take my eyes off him. Heck, I didn't even blink. Jimin sat beside me. Mi-Jeong smiled as she looked at us as if she knew something. But I quickly brushed it off.
"All right, Jimin here's your food," uncle Jin said, handing him a plate with muffins on it. My uncle quickly took something from the kitchen and placed it near my plate. It was syrup! He knows me too well.
"Thank you, uncle Jin!" I thanked him. I grabbed the syrup and removed the cap, squeezing the bottle to allow the syrup to flow out and onto my scrumptious waffles.

^^^^^^

When I had finished eating, I looked up to see if Jimin had finished as well, but he hadn't. I picked up my plate and got to my feet, heading for the sink. I was about to wash my dish until I felt a tap on my shoulder.
"Don't worry, cupcake. I'll do it for you," uncle Jin told me.  That was awfully nice of him, something must be up. I gave him a smile before walking to the stairs. Before I climbed up the stairs, I looked at Jimin. Gosh, he was heavenly. It was a good thing I turned around before I fell off the stairs. I entered my room by opening the glimmering door. My room was perfectly lit by the sun. I went to the balcony by opening the sliding glass door. I was craving a good view. A strong gust of cold wind hit my body as soon as I opened the door. I took another step outside and let the breeze softly blow my hair, making it sway. I finally made it to the end and I clung to the railings. Down below was the large city, and I heard tons of cars speeding by. I wasn't paying attention to the door closing behind me since I was too busy admiring the beautiful metropolis. I felt arms on my back and they slowly wrapped around my waist, making me feel a tingling sensation. I suddenly felt someone breathing beside me.

 I turned my head to see Jimin, laying his head down on my shoulder.