Love and Lies -- P.JM

28 - The Meeting

"I'm sorry, WHAT?!" i yell at Namjoon and his stupid plans

"Moon...its tradition" he sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose

"I am NOT going back to Seoul for some stupid convention!!"

"look...we don't wanna go...we never do...but now that you know...you're gonna have to show up sometime..." jin says from the side 

"better now than later. we don't want the rest of the underground to think you're fragile. they do that when it comes to girls in power" jungkook adds

"ill give them a piece of my mind if it comes to that" i snap

"so...you're gonna come....?" 

"oh my god...no!" i groan and slouch back and tilt my head back until it rests on the top of the couch.

"moon..."

oh god...not again...nope...not gonna fall for it

"moon...please?" jimin asks in his sickeningly soft voice

"no jimin...."

"not even if i let you go shopping for the outfit?"

my ears perk up. well fuck him for knowing me so well.

"hm...."

"we'll let you use our cards...." namjoon adds, hoping it'll get me swayed....oh im swayed...

"fine..." i say acting grumpy but im secretly happy. i love shopping. if going to this damn underground convention means i get to go shopping...im in.

The boys instantly burst into cheers and smile bright. god i hate how much i love them. the little celebrations they have is just...adorable and so childish. although thinking they're childish doesn't compare to what ive experienced in the last week or so. jimin can pack quite the punch, despite looking like a helpless pink puppy.  yea...im screwed having them all as friends.

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Jimin groans as he drags the 6th bag filled to the top with clothes to the next store

"isn't this enough princess? you have six fucking bags, filled to the brim."

"hey, not my problem. the seven idiots that gave me their cards should be to blame entirely."

he groans again and silently follows me, but im actually about done. plus, my legs are killing me. wearing heels out to times square and hudson yards is a horrible idea. apparently i didn't have the brain to actually stop and think about that. and now i feel bad about letting jimin carry the bags...

"gimme some" i hold my hands out for the bags, stopping in my tracks. he just walks past me.

"nope. come on." he says nonchalently

i reach out to grab the bags when he lifts them right out of my reach. this little shit...

i run up to him and smack his arm, now matching his pace. "gimme some...please chim..."

"not a chance...."

"chim...please pretty pleaseee"

"aish stop whining. here..." he hands me his phone. "hold that and shut up"

"your phone? seriously?" 

"yes seriously... now shut up"

i mumble something under my breath and walk with him.

JIMIN POV:

God... that sparkle in her eyes is worth watching, even if it means my bank account is gonna get drained. Not that it will - it wont. she gets all giggly and does this... thing...when she sees something she likes. if its a shirt or something, she goes over to the shirt, giggling to herself then twirls the shirt around in her hands, probably imagining how it would look on her and then tosses it in the basket. Shes adorable. and she's not really afraid to show it. 

speaking of adorable, i gotta change my hair. so damn pink. this little shit cant stop laughing and giggling about it when i go to drag her out of bed every other day. plus with that convention coming up, i'd rather not be the laughing stock of the entire underworld.

"lets go back home" My moon says softly.

"i thought you were hell bent on draining my bank account" i tease her. she just throws an eye roll at me

"yea...but you must be tired..." she mumbles. oh...right...the heels...

"a little...maybe we should head home..." yea no...i could carry this all day if i wanted to...but her feet must be killing her. she might as well be limping tomorrow from the heels.

i lead us back to the car and drop the bags into the backseat and get into the drivers seat, just as my moon does the same.

"ready?"

"ready."