-BTS imagines-

Seokjin

I rolled over and over again on my bed. "GOD IM SO HUNGRY!" my voice echoed through my apartment. I turn my face to the small table beside my bed.

I dart out of bed and search for his number. He picked up rather quickly this time. "YAH KIM SEOKJIN-" but i got cut off by a grunt.

"I swear if you're just gonna ask for food i'm hanging up" his sweet voice answered. Damn i really liked his voice. "But oppa.." "DONT YOU TRY THAT OPPA~ ON ME OKAY" he said.

"I haven't eaten since yesterday and theres no food hereeee" i started pouting. "There's never food in your apartment (Y/N).." He sighs.

"FINE wait for me, I'll be there in a few minutes" he says. "WOOHOO THANK YOU I LOVE YOUUUU" i started bouncing. "Yeah yeah whatever" he hangs up.

I throw my phone to the sofa and go to my room. I stand up in front of the mirror analyzing my appearance. I wore sweatpants and a oversized shirt and i don't even know what happened to my hair.

I never really do an effort to look nice but who cares. Wait..does he care? I mean i've always kind of had a crush on Seokjin but..

I'm still lazy to do anything. My feet dragged me to the sofa and i flopped down loudly. As i stared at my tv my stupid stomach kept making these loud horrible noises. Im so hungry..

Several minutes passed and I WAS THE ONE ABOUT TO PASS OUT. A sudden knock on the door made me fly out of the sofa and run to the door. I flung the door open and he was there, standing in front of my door while ruffling his hair.

"I was near the mall..so i brought you pasta this tim-" i grabbed him and pushed him into the apartment. "LESS TALKING AND MORE FOOD! YOU ALREADY KNOW WHERE THE PLATES ARE."

I always liked Seokjin for this. Im so annoying and I'm always hungry but he, he always did things for me. He's like mom to be honest. I just don't see him that way though. I mean, always wanting to make out with him or hug him doesn't fall in that category.

Him working at the same place as me, and always being me the one to get scolded. It wouldn't surprise me if he looked at me as a sister. God but i sure loved his voice and his smile and the way his hands-

"Hey? Stop dazing off. I know I'm beautiful but its kind of pissing me off when you're not paying attention to me" he stood up from the table. "I don't get how you stay skinny while eating like pig" he chuckles. I shrug. "I have a magic belly"

His tall figure stood on my kitchen. He was washing the plates and i could just stare at him all day long. His broad shoulders and the back of his neck. I hit lightly my forehead and start cleaning up.

While i was cleaning all the shit i had on my counter i found gold. And when i say gold i mean brownies. "JACKPOT!" I yell. "What?" He looks over to me. "JACKPOOOOTTTTT" i start dancing.

I swallow the brownie whole, not caring about the crumbles that stuck to the sides of my lips. I was mumbling some words until my head turned to him.

He stood next to me while drying off his hands. "Learn how to eat first" he grins at me as he cleans my mouth with his thumb. "And don't eat all of it, i wanna have a bite. I bought you food don't do this to me" i giggle.

My mouth was still full as i was grabbing another brownie. I look up to him and suddenly i freeze. His hands went up to the sides of my head and suddenly his lips were on mine.

His lips moved slowly against mine and i didn't even notice when his tongue was already roaming on my mouth. He breaks the kiss and grins at me. "That tasted pretty good" he raised his eyebrows. He looked so cute this bastard.