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Days passed, and the playful tension between Jimin and Yoongi only intensified as they settled into their new routine. Each day brought new moments that made Jimin’s heart flutter and kept him on his toes.

One evening, after a long day filled with laughter and cooking, the four of them gathered in the living room for movie night. The couch was piled with cushions and snacks, creating a cozy atmosphere. Taehyung and Jungkook snuggled together, while Jimin and Yoongi sat next to each other, their legs brushing against one another, sending tiny sparks of electricity through Jimin.

As the movie played, Jimin couldn’t help but sneak glances at Yoongi, who seemed completely engrossed in the film. Occasionally, Yoongi would steal popcorn from Jimin’s bowl, causing Jimin to elbow him lightly. “Hey! That was my last piece!”

Yoongi simply smirked, his eyes dancing with mischief. “I thought sharing was caring.”

“It’s only sharing when you ask!” Jimin shot back, but the playful banter only made him smile.

As the movie progressed, Jimin became more aware of the little things that made his heart race—Yoongi’s laughter, the way he leaned in closer to whisper a joke, and the warmth radiating from his body. Jimin’s heart skipped a beat when he noticed Yoongi’s fingers brushing against his hand, a casual yet deliberate move that made him shiver.

During a particularly intense scene, Jimin instinctively leaned closer to Yoongi, seeking comfort. To his surprise, Yoongi’s arm wrapped around his shoulders, pulling him in tighter. Jimin felt a rush of warmth, and for a moment, he forgot about the movie altogether.

“Are you scared?” Yoongi whispered teasingly, looking down at Jimin with a playful glint in his eyes.

“Not scared,” Jimin replied, trying to sound confident despite the fluttering in his stomach. “Just… enjoying the moment.”

“Oh, enjoying the moment, huh?” Yoongi said with a grin. “Does that include cuddling?”

Jimin felt his face heat up, but he didn’t pull away. Instead, he settled more comfortably against Yoongi, enjoying the closeness. “Maybe it does,” he admitted, heart racing.

Just then, Taehyung turned to them, a playful smirk on his face. “You two are too cute. Seriously, get a room!”

Jimin’s cheeks flamed, and he shot a glare at Taehyung. “We’re just watching a movie!”

“Sure, sure,” Jungkook chimed in, clearly enjoying the teasing. “Just watching. Nothing to see here.”

Ignoring their banter, Jimin focused on the movie, but he couldn’t shake the warmth radiating from Yoongi beside him. The rest of the night flew by with more laughter, but Jimin found himself stealing glances at Yoongi, each look sending butterflies swirling in his stomach.

The next day, the group decided to go out for a picnic at a nearby park. They packed a basket full of snacks, sandwiches, and, of course, a few of their baked treats. As they laid out the blanket on the grass, the sun shone brightly, creating a perfect day for relaxation.

Taehyung and Jungkook set up a game of frisbee nearby, leaving Jimin and Yoongi to spread out the food.

“Do you want to try and make a dessert for later?” Jimin suggested, looking at the colorful array of snacks.

“Absolutely,” Yoongi replied with a grin. “But I have a few ideas that might be a bit unconventional.”

“Oh no, what are you planning?” Jimin asked, half-laughing, half-worried.

Yoongi leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “How about chocolate-dipped fruit salad with a twist?”

Jimin raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “A twist?”

“Spicy chili powder,” Yoongi said, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “Trust me; it’ll be delicious!”

“Okay, you’ve convinced me,” Jimin said, a smile creeping onto his face. “But if it’s terrible, I’m blaming you.”

“Deal,” Yoongi replied, a playful challenge in his gaze.

As they prepared the dessert, they found themselves working effortlessly together, moving around each other in a way that felt familiar and comfortable. The flirtation was there, but so was a deeper connection that made Jimin’s heart race with excitement.

Once the dessert was ready, they called Taehyung and Jungkook over to taste it. “Be honest, guys!” Jimin urged, serving them each a small portion.

Jungkook took a bite, his eyes widening in surprise. “Whoa! This is actually amazing!”

Taehyung followed suit, nodding in agreement. “You guys have a winning combination here. Well done!”

Jimin beamed with pride, glancing at Yoongi, who was equally pleased. “I guess we make a pretty good team,” Jimin said, the warmth of their shared accomplishment lingering in the air.

“Definitely,” Yoongi replied, leaning closer. “And I think this is just the beginning.”

As the afternoon sun began to set, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink, Jimin felt a sense of peace settle over him. The day had been filled with laughter, love, and the growing bond between him and Yoongi.

As they packed up to leave, Jimin caught Yoongi’s gaze, the air thick with unspoken words. “We should do this more often,” Jimin said softly.

Yoongi smiled, his expression sincere. “I’d like that. But next time, I’m picking the movie.”

“Only if I get to choose the dessert,” Jimin countered, grinning.

“Deal,” Yoongi replied, their eyes locking for a moment that felt like a promise.

Later that night, after returning home, the four settled in for a game night. Jimin and Yoongi sat close together on the floor, their shoulders brushing against each other as they played. Taehyung and Jungkook were in their own world, exchanging playful jabs and laughter, but Jimin was focused on the warmth radiating from Yoongi.

“Ready to lose?” Yoongi challenged, smirking at Jimin as they played.

“In your dreams!” Jimin shot back, unable to contain his grin.

As the game progressed, Jimin found himself enjoying the playful rivalry with Yoongi, the way they teased each other and exchanged banter. With every laugh, every playful push, he felt their connection deepening, and it thrilled him to no end.

In a particularly intense moment of the game, Jimin leaned closer to grab a card, and Yoongi instinctively reached for the same one. Their hands brushed, and Jimin’s breath hitched as their eyes met, the world around them fading away.

“I think we make a good team,” Yoongi said softly, his voice low.

“Maybe we do,” Jimin replied, heart pounding in his chest.

The playful banter continued around them, but in that moment, it felt like just the two of them existed, a bubble of warmth and possibility enveloping them. Jimin didn’t know what the future held, but he felt a rush of excitement knowing he wanted to explore it all with Yoongi by his side.

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