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[Jimin]

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I wanted to puke as I picked up a third box of pizza off of the ground. Namjoon's whole house stank and I stupidly offer to help clean it.

"I could be sleeping now." I heard Yoongi grumble. I laughed at his silly complaint, something which he obviously heard.

He looked up at me, pretending to be hurt. "Hey! It's true, I could be nice a comfy in bed but here I am." I continued to laugh at him, even though I didn't know what I found so funny.

"You sound like a donkey." He said, causing my laughter to instantly shut up. "Hey! That's offensive to donkey's." I heard Namjoon yell from the bathroom.

Yoongi burst into laughter, clutching his stomach as he bent over. I couldn't help but smile when I saw him so happy. "Jimin, Mr lovebird, can you put this outside?" I looked up, my face a dark shade of red, nodding and taking the bin bag that Namjoon was holding.

Yoongi was still laughing as I left the room, feeling embarrassed at Namjoon's comment. "Stupid Job, stupid brain, stupid awkwardness, stupid me, stup-"

I cut off a taller male who stood in front of me. "That's a lot of stupid things." I stated. He continued to stare down at the ground, "Unfortunately." He replied, a slight sadness in his voice.

"Why so glum?" I said, using the happiest tone I could. "Nothing, just had a bit of a bad day. Again." He finally looked up and made eye contact with me. My jaw dropped open, sending the guy into a pit of confusion. "What? What did I say? Am I really that ugly? What? I'm so confused." He said a million things at once, none of them with a positive meaning.

"No, no, don't worry. I just... You're the guy from last night, the one Namjoon saved, right?" I said, grabbing his arm and pulling him with me back into Namjoon's house.

"Wha- Well, I guess so, but where are you-" His speech stopped as he noticed Namjoon cleaning the window in the far side of the room.

"I'm Jimin, hi." I said happily. He didn't reply, instead stood staring at Namjoon's back. "Oh, okay then. NAMJOONIE?" I screamed. I saw Yoongi flinch at my loud voice and managed to stifle a giggle.

"Yeah?" Namjoon said, still not turning around. I sighed, pushing the awkward male forward. "Guest"

"Who is it?" He said. I wanted to flick his nose because he did have eyes, and he could just turn around. "Someone who seems to favour the word stupid." I muttered, making the male frown.

"Wha- Jin?" Namjoon turned around and the guy, Jin, waved slightly. "Hi."

"Why is he here?" Namjoon said, his voice too bitter for my liking. "Because I invited him. Now be nice." I ordered. Namjoon sighed and walked over to Jin.

"What's wrong, nose child?" I frowned, wondering why Namjoon asked the question. Jin looked happy, awkward but happy. "Nothing..." Jin said, his voice small. Namjoon sighed, and gestured for Jin to follow him, which he did.

"Damn, he's cute." Yoongi said.
"Yeah, but I'm cuter." I replied, almost instantly.

"You're always cuter." He said, hugging me from behind.

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