We made it to a casual place to eat. We sat in a small booth, and it wasn't really awkward.
But it was.
"So, what do you want to eat?" Jimin asked, putting down his menu. I scanned the menu, not knowing what I want.
"I don't know... these dishes aren't very familiar to me, what are you getting?" I asked, closing my menu.
"Wow, what happened to you? You used to order whatever whether you know of it or not..." He pouted. I laughed.
"I don't know. I'll just get a drink." I faked a smile. He nodded and called a waiter over, and just as I finished saying the drink I want, my phone rang.
Jimin looked at me and nodded, I mouthed a 'sorry' before running out the restaurant. I looked at the caller ID.
Taehyung ಥ_ಥ
Answer☑︎ Decline☒
I sighed as I slid and answered the call.
"What the hell do yo—"
"The house is on fire!" He shouted.
"HUH?! OKAY IM COMING HOLD O—"
"Kidding. I just wanted to hear your voice before you hung up on me~" He cooed.
"Your drunk. Don't call my number ever again and erase my contact." I hissed, and was about to hang up until he told me to halt. Why I listened?
Don't know.
"Look, I'm sorry for what I said today. I'm just like that. Maybe, just maybe I was—"
"Jealous?" I finished his sentence, turning around to look through the glass window to check on Jimin.
"No. Pissed. I was a bit pissed at how you tried to make me jealous, and risk your love life like that," He chuckled over the line.
"YAH! YOU DON'T KNOW IF I LIKE HIM OR NOT! AND FYI I DO! SO GO TO HELL AND BE SKINNED LIKE A MANGO!" I shouted.
(A/N: Omg I got the 'go to hell and be skinned like a mango' I forgot from what book. I don't even remember if it was a quote from a book or if it was a comment 😂)
"Omo, my ea—" Beep.
I sighed angrily and put my phone back in my pocket, jogging back to my table and actually having a fun time with Jimin.
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FanfictionI'm just ᴄᴏɴsᴛᴀɴᴛʟʏ getting some feelings hurt... Started: 6/16/17 Finished: 6/11/18