cellphone // p.j.m.

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so...who's this? hyungay right?"

fine. if you want to play it that way...

i smiled brightly.

"it's actually hyungi, but it's okay, i understand not everyone's ears are as good as others. excessive earwax and stuff. it's great to finally meet you, ewha. oh excuse me, i meant eunha."

her eyes narrowed as jimin stifled a laugh next to me. his laugh sounds like how you would imagine twinkling sta- FOCUS.

i continued. "anyways, if you don't mind, jimin and i have a date to get to."

she opened her mouth to reply, "actually-"

"oh, i wasn't asking for your permission. toodles!" i mocked her signature greeting as i led jimin away.

when we got out of her sight, i let out a breath that i didn't know i was holding.

jimin looked at me and smirked, "date, huh?"

i rolled my eyes and looked away.

jimin turned to meet my gaze again and smiled.

"you're way better at this than i thought."

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i'm in math class right now writing this lololololololol. enjoy, lovelies.