Genre: Fluff
YOUR POV:
Jimin and I spent the whole day watching Korean dramas on the couch, our fingers were coated with sticky caramel sauce because of the popcorn we shared a moment ago.
We were too lazy to get up to get some proper meals, so at the end of the day, both of us were hungry as hell.
Our belly growled loudly, but still, neither of us wants to get out from this comfy couch and cook dinner.
I groaned, asking Jimin to cook some simple dishes, enough to stuff our belly. But Jimin doesn't want to, instead, he pushed me off the couch, making me land on the floor.
Good thing that I didn't break any bones. I got up and kicked his leg, making him cursed in pain.
"Serve you right. " I hissed.
"Jagi, you know I love you so much but right now I'm too lazy and too hungry to help you to cook dinner. On top of that, today's your turn to cook. " he ranted.
"Save the drama, drama king. I hate you. " I rolled my eyes, stomping off to the kitchen.
"You and I know that you love me!! " he yelled from the living room.
"Shut the fuck up! " I yelled back, but giggle afterwards.
I grabbed three packs of instant noodle and cook them. While waiting for the noodle to soften, I cut some vegetables to add into the noodles.
A pair of familiar arms wrapped around my waist securely. I cringed and turned my head to face the one and only Jimin.
"Yah, what are you doing? " I asked.
"Nothing. " he mumbled, placing his chin on my shoulder.
"Eyy, go away! " I grunted, "Don't bother me while I'm cooking. "
"Fine. " Jimin sighed, his hands left my waist and the sound of footsteps are getting further. I assume that he had went back to the living room.
-- After their 'healthy' dinner --
I dried my hands on the apron and took it off, hanging it on the hook beside the refrigerator and went out from the kitchen.
I saw Jimin walking towards me while I was trying to switch off the lights in the kitchen. He pinned me against the wall out of the blue.
I looked at him in confusion, cocking my head to the side.
"What are you doing, seriously? " I asked.
"Jagiya, you look really beautiful with your hair tied in a messy bun. " Jimin said, pecking my lips.
"Uh.. O-Okay. "
I shoved him away and proceeded to the couch. Why is he acting so weird today?
Jimin sat beside me without a word, I ignored his presence and continue watching the documentary film on the TV.
Again, Jimin was acting weird. I'm starting to think that Taehyung is a bad influence to Jimin. I think they shouldn't hang out always.
Jimin was staring at me with those small eyes, and that creeps me out to be honest. I turned to look at him, mouthing a 'what'.
He pinned me down on the couch, hovering over me, placing both of my hands on the top of my head and leans in.
I raised my eyebrows, looking at him weirdly.
"Oh come on! Show some response! " he suddenly shouted, freeing my hands and finally sat up.
"Okay mister, what the hell happened to you? You've been acting weird since the past two hours ago. "
"I just— Ugh! I saw how you squeal when you saw the guy in the drama pins the girl on the wall, or backhug her while she's cooking, and pins her down the couch and kisses her tenderly— But didn't you give me that respond like the girl gave the guy in the drama?! " Jimin ranted.
"Oh my God hahahah!! " I bursted out laughing at Jimin, my stomach is now painful because of his confession.
"What's so funny?! " he whined, "I shouldn't do that, this is really embarrassing. "
I couldn't stop laughing so I ended up rolling on the floor. Jimin got up and ran to our shared bedroom, covering his face.
"Oppa ~ Wait for me ~ " I teased him, finally stop laughing and chased after him.
Jimin is such a cutiepie <3
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