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• Cabin : Jimin •

We turned off of the main road, the concrete changing to dirt. The drive up the mountain was very curvy and dark. My eyes focused on something as it began to walk on to the road. A split second before I could say anything, Jimin already stepped on the brakes, gradually bringing us to a stop. A huge buck kept walking past the car, not even flinching. The headlights illuminated his muscular chest and back. His antlers held high.

"That's one tough looking deer," Jimin spoke.
I nodded in agreement and giggled. Jimin joined in on my laughter with his own. The buck made it across to the other side, and we continued on our way. A little bit more up the mountain and we had made it to a place that I assumed was the main building.

"Alright, let's go," Jimin said, turning the car off and getting out. I opened the car door and followed his lead. He held the building door open and I walked under his arm, into the place. Jimin rested his hand on my back as he guided me to the front desk.

Jimin's P.O.V.

A middle aged man wearing a plaid shirt and blue jeans greeted us. "How can I help ya'll?" he asked with an accent. "I have a reservation here for Saturday and Sunday under the name Park Jimin," I told him.

"Ah, yes. My daughter loves your group by the way," he smiled, handing me the key to the cabin. "Your cabin will be all the way at the top. It's the only one up there, so it shouldn't be hard to find. Enjoy your stay," he informed. I thanked the man and walked back out of the building, getting in the car.

Time Skip

Your P.O.V.

The outside of the cabin was cute. It had the classic brown logs and a rustic tin roof. A simple two story place. I got out, walking to the back of the car to grab some groceries and my bag of clothes. I wouldn't be able to see if it weren't for the bright yellow lights of the cabin. Jimin opened the front door. This place was absolutely amazing. Dark wood floors, white walls decorated with lovely artwork, nice tan colored furniture, fireplace with a stack of wood beside it, huge TV, chrome appliances.

The whole back side of the cabin was glass. There was a porch with a swing. A staircase in a corner of the room lead to a loft with a bed that rested close to the ground. The bathroom was upstairs in the loft too. Double sink, jacuzzi bath, and nice walk in shower with a place to sit down. Everything about this cabin was perfect. I couldn't wait to see the view tomorrow morning. "How do you like it?" Jimin asked as he put away the groceries. "Like it? I absolutely love it." "Good because I do too," he smiled.

Jimin's P.O.V.

After putting away the groceries, I left out the noodles and sauce, searching the bottom cupboards for pots. I heard (y/n) clear her throat in a way to grab my attention. I turned towards her to see she was holding two pots. She smiled and I made my way up to (y/n), passionately kissing her. "What would I do without you?" I asked. "Cry and not know where the pots are," she laughed.

"It was rhetorical," I said, rolling my eyes. "I know," she smiled, filling one of the big pots up with water and setting it on the stove. "I'm gonna shower before we start cooking." "Alright, but hurry. I need to take one as well," I replied. "Okay." (y/n) trotted up the stairs with her bag of clothes in hand. Sitting on the couch, my phone rang. It was Namjoon.

JM: "Yes, hyung?"
NJ: "Hey, Jimin. How's everything going?"
JM: "Everything is great."
NJ: "Are you-"
JK: "Hey, Jiminie!"
NJ: "Goddammit, Kookie!"
JK: "I miss you guys. We really need to write some songs together. I have a few ideas already."
JM: "We miss you too, Kookie. We'll be back Monday morning to write, okay?"
JK: "Okay. Tae says hello."
JM: "Tell him I said hi as well."
JK: "Jiminie says hi, Tae! Okay, well I gotta go. Tae and I are playing a game. Bye!"
JM: "Bye."

NJ: "Sorry about that."
JM: "Kookie will be Kookie."
NJ: "We really do need to start writing for our next album though. There's a couple songs I've been working on."
JM: "Cool. Well like I said to Jungkook, we'll be back Monday."
NJ: "Alright, see you then and have fun. Not too much fun though. I'm not ready to be an uncle yet."
JM: "Very funny, hyung."
NJ: "Talk to you later, Jiminie."
JM: "Goodbye."

"Who was that?" (y/n) asked. She was wearing one of my shirts that came down to her mid thigh. (y/n)'s hair was a darker color due to it being wet and was all resting on her right shoulder. "Namjoon called to see how we were doing. Kookie said he misses us and when we get back that I need to go write with them. Namjoon and Jungkook have already been working on some songs."

"Awesome. I love hearing your guys' songs. They make me happy," she smiled, turning the stove on. "Glad you do. I'm going to go take my shower now, and then we'll start cooking, okay?" "Sounds good," she smiled.

Your P.O.V.

I grabbed a small pot with a handle on it and began filling it with cold water along with some ice to melt in it. Quietly walking into the bathroom, I made my way up to the shower. The glass was steamed up, but I could tell his back was facing me. This was payback for him doing this to me a couple of weeks ago. I stood on the edge of the bath, dumping the water on Jimin's head. "What the fuck," he gasped. I couldn't hold back my laughter anymore. "(y/n)!" he shouted.

I stepped down off the tub and set the pot on the counter. "Payback is a bitch," I laughed, standing at the entry of the shower. "Come here," he laughed as he moved closer. "No," I giggled as I turned to run away, but his arms wrapped around my chest and pulled me into the shower. My fresh, warm clothes soaked up the water and clung to my body.

"Aw, you caught me," I pouted. He turned me around, pushing against my chest with his until I was against the wall. I placed my hands on his muscular chest and smiled innocently. Jimin crashed his lips into mine, resting a hand on my lower back. My hands traveled down his stomach and stopped on his sides. He grabbed my butt, squeezing quite hard.

"Food?" I spoke between kisses. "Just one more minute," he begged, kissing me again. "Food?" I repeated in a more cute tone of voice this time. "Fine," he sighed as he turned off the water. "Now what do I wear?" I asked while Jimin wrapped a towel around his waist. He walked out of the bathroom and came back with one of the shirts that he had packed himself. "This," he suggested. I reached my hand out, but he lifted it up in the air.

"I'm going to have to go shirtless tonight due to this, and it's mine, so I get to put it on you." "What kind of rule is that?" "My rule," Jimin smirked. "Fine." I lifted my arms in the air as he pulled at the bottom of my soaked shirt. Pulling one of my arms out of the shirt as it went over my head, I used it to cover my boobs. Jimin got a mischievous look on his face as he dropped the wet shirt on the floor. "Well...?" I started, "Put the shirt on." "Hm, nah." He quickly made his way out of the room. "Jimin, get back here," I demanded, chasing after him.

Jimin's P.O.V.

I fell on to the bed, holding the shirt under me. "Jiminie," (y/n) whined, sitting on my butt, "give me the shirt please." I turned over to face her. "In exchange for a kiss?" She leaned down, softly pressing her lips to mine as our bare chests touched, and I pulled the shirt around her. (y/n) thanked me and spoke. "Now food?" "Yes. Now food."

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