notes ↭ m.yg × p.jm

end ↭ thirty-six.

[ from yoongi.

final

note. ]

well. . .

how about going out with me later, tonight?

ㅡ ㅡ ㅡ

that afternoon, when yoongi was finally home, he sighed as he held the doorknob to jimin and his' place. upon opening the door, yoongi's eyes widened, looking up and seeing jimin standing there, with a smile.

"uh. jimin. hi." yoongi gulped, scanning jimin's face for, hopefully, some answers. "what is it?" he breathed out, watching as jimin leaned in forward.

yoongi froze as he felt jimin's lips on his right cheek, staying there for a second or two before jimin pulled away, watching as yoongi raised his hand to the cheek, fingers ghosting over the spot that jimin had kissed.

"well," jimin just smiled, "you better get ready for that date."

yoongi watched, breathless, as jimin walked to his room, giggling a bit.

running his fingers through his hair, yoongi laughed a bit, still in slight disbelief.

perhaps getting jealous over jeongguk wasn't much of a mistake.