Save Me (ReaderXBts)(readerXJin)

"Oppa"

Who's a better oppa?
You looked at Jin's dramatic expression and laughed a bit. "Would it make you feel better if I just took it back?"
"It's too late. You shouldn't just call anyone 'oppa'," Jin shook his head. "Just call me oppa and I'll forgive you. We're friends, right?"
"Ah, fine...fine, op..."
His smile was so cute as he waited. You suddenly flushed with embarrassment as the thought that someone like him wanted you to call them oppa.
"Y-you know, you're right. I shouldn't just call anyone that." You said cautiously as you felt your phone vibrate. Jimin who sat by you heard the quiet vibrations and looked around. "Hey, (y/n), your phone's going off."
You clenched your jaw and pulled your phone from your pocket.
Jin noticed how awkward you were acting and hushed so he could hear who was on the other of the line. Not to be nosy or anything... Just so he knew it wasn't your mother.

"Hey, jjingjjingi! Where have you been?!"
"A-ah, Si-Young, I'm sorry! I-" You tried to whisper.
"EH?! Si-young? No oppa? Are you mad at me? Ahn, jjingjjingi, I'm still your oppa, you can't suddenly stop calling me oppa! We're-"
You pulled the phone away from your ear and let him yell to himself, throwing question after question. Jin and Jimin were starring at you, wide-eyed.

"Jjingjjingi...?"

"Was that.."

A small beep rang as Si-young ended the call.

"You must be confused, I'll-"

"(Y/n)!" Someone yelled but the sound of dishes sounded louder as they fell and broke. You froze and smacked your forehead against the table, not wanting to look at anyone.
Si-young awkwardly got up and tried to help clean but started making a bigger mess. Instead he just payed them for the dishes, embarrassed. Definitely more embarrassed than anyone has probably ever been.
You heard Jin stifle a laugh but then clear his throat as Jimin swatted the air, not able to hit his hyung.

"I need answers.." Si-young eyed your two new friends.
Gladly before you moved and answered anything, his phone rang. He, on the other side, stomped his foot and answered, walking out of the restaurant.

"Geez, he's too young to be your dad.." Jimin commented.
"He's not my dad." You whined and hit your head against the table again.

Jin suddenly gasped in realization, "That was our food that fell!"

Jimin clicked his tongue just rested his chin on the palm of his hand. "He's coming back."

Si-young crouched by you, moving your hair a bit and whispered into your ear.

Jin didn't like that. It wasn't necessary.

"(Y/n), where were you last night?" His voice was laced with concern.
You raised your head and looked at him. "I was with Jin." You admitted and showed him your palm wrapped in a bandage. I got a little cut and he took me to the hospital."
"Why didn't you come to me? I have bandaids. It would've just taken seven, tops." He laughed a bit, hiding his worry and gently grabbed your hand.
"There was glass in her palm." Jin butt in.
Si-young scrunched up his nose imaging the pain and cupped your cheek, "don't get hurt like that, baby. We're going to my apartment so we can shower."
Jimin and Jin cringed.
"Si-young!" You choked, making him laugh.
"Im kidding!" He wheezed, laughing even as you hit him on the head.

Jin sighed but furrowed his eyebrows at your friend. Must be close, Jin thought.

"So Si-young, you must be her friend?" Jimin spoke up.
You had almost forgotten about him, he was oddly quiet.

"Best." Si-young added and moved back a few strands of your hair back again. "We're best friends," he stood up finally and put his hands in the pockets of his jacket, "who are you guys?"

"Y-yah, this is Jin and Jimin." You answered for them. "They let me sleep in their practice room."
"Ah, I see." He bowed a bit towards them and pushed up his glasses. "Thank you, but she can stay at my place as long as she'd like."

As Si-young took your wrist, Jin stood and scratched his head a bit. "Actually, we were going to eat. I'd ask you to stay bu-"
"You can sit by Jin!"

He was a bit hesitant but sat in front of you making Jin scoot over. He didn't like that. Not only did he take his spot in front of you, but he smelled of cigarettes.

"Jjingjjingi, I'm glad to see you're here." Si-young suddenly said. "Don't diet. I was close to feeding you myself."

Jimin and Jin's expression fell. "Eat well!" They both said. You glared at your friend, feeling embarrassed but he just smiled. You knew he was worried but he didn't have to be so loud about.

When the food arrived, Jin's eyes lit up. It was cute.
Jimin smiled. It was cute.
You looked at your food, mentally refusing to eat it and pushed your plate towards Si-young. He pushed it back and leaned foward. "Eat, jjingjjingi.."

Jin cringed. Jjingjjingi, jjingjjingi, jjingjjingi, Jin mouthed to himself, he just doesn't stop.