Number One | Vmin

Talk

Jimin POV

Today is Sunday. I woke up late and I still don't have anything to do.

Yesterday I have a copy to Taehyung and now I have only seven... I'm losing copies and there wasn't any progress yet. I need to do something soon and to be more careful and cautious with how I'll use the next copies. So, today I decided to don't do anything and just try to get new ideas or something else.

"Good morning." I said still sleepy as I got upstairs.

"Good morn-" He interrupted when he looked at me. "Wear a shirt." He said impatiently.

Ah, he's right. I'm not wearing any shirt. That's because I always sleep without shirt.

"No. I live here so I can be however I want."

"I live here too, you know?"

"Ah, just be honest. You like it, don't you?"

"W-what?!" He stuttered. "Why would I like?"

"Don't know. Ask yourself, you seem to like." I smirked. But then he recuperated his cool.

"Then, if you think I like it, why do you keep showing? You want me to see it, don't you? You are such a playboy~"

"Hey, you are the playboy were. Don't forget it." I stuck out my tongue.

"Really?" He smirked standing up and moving closer. "Then I can play with you, can't I?" He whispered seductively and traced his fingers in my chest and in my abs.

I blushed really hard but I wasn't going to lose. I wasn't letting him go without having revenge this time.

"Two can play the same game." I said and started putting my hand under his shirt, making him push me as a reflex, but I didn't let him go. I was really nervous with what I was doing, even because I still wasn't used to do this. But I didn't stopped.

I poked his neck with my nose and then I kissed it. He got shocked with my action and he tried brutally to get free from my grip. I ended by letting him go.

"W-why were you doing that?!" He stuttered.

"Playing your game." I smirked... But right away I started blushing bright red and shaking a little. And he noticed and started laughing.

"It seems you are still not used with my game~"

"S-shut up!"

"Well, all I can say is... Good luck trying to sleep now, because I'll have my revenge one night when you already are sleeping." He gave me a evil smile.

Oh fuck... He can actually do that... I can't even lock my bedroom's door... I guess I won't sleep anymore... Or at least to I have to start to sleep somewhere else...

"A-ah..." I tried to say something but I didn't know what to say. "Fuck you." I ran upstairs to my bedroom and slammed the door behind me, staying leaned in it.

"Why, when I do something against him, it only gets worse...?" I jumped to my bed and stayed there lying for a while. "I should think in something else for now..."

And then I remembered Hoseok... Dammit, I wish that I only kept thinking in Taehyung. Now I have another thing troubling me.

"Well... I think I should just talk with him... I can't postpone this anymore. I can't just don't talk with him forever. I don't want that." I thought.

But I was really nervous. I wanted to just talk by message, but the awkward atmosphere wouldn't go away that way. I really need to talk with him.. In person...

I send him a message.

"Hi, Hoseok. If you don't have anything to do this afternoon, do you want to hang out with me?" And some seconds after he responded.

"Sure. When and where are we meeting?"

"Hum... I don't know... e.e'"

"Aish. :P I will be ready in fifteen minutes. Come at my dorm and we decide where to go later."

"OK. See you later. ^-^"

"See ya."

Well, I was really nervous. I didn't even wanted to imagine the possible scenarios, because I only could think in bad ones. I dressed and stayed resting in my bed until almost fifteen minutes had passed.

"It's better I go now..." I thought and stood up, got downstairs and opened the door.

"Where are you going?" Taehyung that was lying in the couch asked.

"Why do you want to know?" I smirked.

"To know for how much time I will have some peace." He smirked too. I stuck my tongue to his answer and left.

I walked to Hoseok's dorm. It was in the same floor as mine and it was close too. I knocked at his door nervously. I wasn't ready. Well, I still can run, now that I think... But right away Hoseok opened the door.

"Why are making that expression? You look like you were about to run away." He said as he had read my last thoughts. I laughed nervously. He sighed but then he ended up by smile.

We entered and I noticed Jungkook there too.

"Ah, Kookie, you are Hoseok's roommate? I didn't know." I said surprised.

"I already told you to not call me." He rolled his eyes. "And yeah. Didn't Hoseok told you?"

I didn't responded. He realized that was a "no".

"Well, we have all day, so I'll tell him everything." Hoseok said to break the silence. "Let's go to my bedroom for now, Jimin." I nodded and followed him. His bedroom was next to the living room like Taehyung's bedroom in our dorm. We sat both in his bed...

And now the silence as even more awkward. He didn't know how to start. I tried to find the words.

"Ho-"

"I'm sorry..." I was interrupted by Hoseok.

"Sorry for what?" I asked a little surprised.

"For that day when you passed out... I got a little pissed, even when you were doing everything for my sake... And sorry for pinning you so brutally in the tree..." He lowered his head.

"Hey, Hoseok. You don't need to worry. I'm not angry or anything because of that." I gave him my eye smile that I knew he liked and he started to get happy and smile. "You even had your reasons."

I think he frowned a little when I said the word "reasons", but I didn't thought too much about it.

"And I'm here to help you with Taehyung." I smiled.

"Yeah..." He smiled back... But with a faint smile and not even looking at me one single time, for some reason.

"Well, let's go somewhere else now." I said trying to break the awkward atmosphere that was starting to form again.

He nodded and we left his bedroom quietly.

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New chapter. \(*-*)/ Dammit, it's taking so looooonnnng to get to the part of the story that I want to write so much. TT-TT But I always get happy writing anything anyway. ^-^

I hope you enjoyed. ^-^

Bye ~(*-*~)

- Danielar