JM: „No, please don't Somin. I love you, I love you so fucking much, do you understand? You can't give up on us, let me explain! I need to see you, please come back home, I'm going crazy without you I-"
S: „There was no "us" to begin with Jimin. It...
Somin was sitting in her room and drying her hair when Jimin walked in and threw a bag in her lap. She was about to ask him what this bag was for but he disappeared into the bathroom.
"bipolar idiot" she mumbled.
She placed the bag on the floor and continued to dry her hair. Jimin finally came out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his torso and his neck, water dripping from his hair. Somin would fangirl over this sight a year ago but now? She didn't really mind, it was just a body which belonged to her Jerk of a husband.
"you didn't open the bag?" Jimin asked brushing his hair.
"no" she replied, not looking at him.
"why?"
"because I didn't feel like it. What even is in there?" Somin placed the hairdryer down.
"why don't you open it dumbass" Jimin said in a 'duh-tone'.
Somin opened the bag and confusion was written all over her face. There was a cute burgundy skirt and a blue striped crop top, but what should she do with it?
"okay?"
"what okay? Wear it and get ready in 20 minutes" Jimin rolled his eyes and sat down on the bed.
Somin eyed the male taking selfies on his phone, was it coincidence that he was also wearing a blue striped shirt?
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"Is there a reason why we are matching?" she asked getting his attention.
"Jin's twins are celebrating their birthday today and the theme is 'striped shirt'. I looked through your closet ,unfortunately I found nothing striped so yeah...you're welcome" he shrugged.
"creep...so you knew my size?" she gave him the 'disgusted face'.
He decided not to reply and Somin was somehow relieved that he kept his mouth shut, not wanting to imagine him doing creepy shit with her clothes.
She got ready while Jimin lazily sat on their bed, doing what god knows on his phone. Satisfied with how she looked she smiled at her reflection. She touched everything up with cute rings and a necklace, curled her hair and sprayed her favorite perfume.
'when did he wear his Jacket?' Somin thought out loud without realising.
"when you were checking yourself out" he laughed at her.
"I wasn't-" her sentence got cut off by Jimin.
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"mochies little mochies" he shouted at his phone. For someone who never saw this behaviour before it was terrifying, like someone who just saw a ghost.
Soon after this she heard someone giggle, her heart melted.
"Do you wanna see your aunt?" he asked the person with a wide smile.
Somins feet walked on their own, standing next to Jimin. Her eyes met four big brown ones. Two little toddlers sitting in their mothers lap with cookies in their mouth. Both were starring at her, drool coming out of their mouth. Somin let out a chuckle.
"Happy Birthday cuties" Somin greeted them, not really getting an answer.
"Hi I'm Kim Eun-Ae" the woman waved at Somin.
"Nice to meet you I'm Cho- Park Somin" Somin said getting all embarrassed.
"I hope to see you today at their party" Eun-Ae said trying to calm her baby daughter.
"Don't worry I'll be there" Somin promised.
"Good. I have to go now these little monsters are getting impatient" with that said she passed the phone to a man.
'isn't this Jin?'
"Jimin remember what I told you- Hi Somin" the handsome man looked at Somin, ignoring his bestfriend. Somin replied with a small 'Hi'.
"yeah yeah, well be going now Hyung" Jimin rolled his eyes.
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"This was Jin right?" Somin said ending the awkward silences in the car.
Jimin hummed and kept his eyes on the road.
'So there are 6 boys in total. One is Jin, the one who works in our company, the little shit Jungkook, the cute dancer J-hope and...who was there again...oh god why are there so many? Wasn't there a guy with deep dimples? What was his name again? ugh fuck it' Somin tried to memorize but in vain.
Jimin glanced her way and saw her scrunched up face, it took him one year of marriage to realise that this face means 'thinking hard'.
"Okay listen carefully. There are six of them. How many do you know till now?" he eyed her.
"uhm Jin, Jungkook and hoseok, but I swear I saw someone with deep dimples on our wedding...I just can't remember his damn name" Somin sighed loud, pouting.
Jimin chuckled, but masked it with clearing his throat.
"Namjoon, then there is Suga Hyung and..." he paused his sentence "can you memorize it till we get there".
"Yes I got this. Jin, Hoseok, Jungkook, Suga and Namjoon" She repeated it for a few minutes till it finally struck.
"but that are just 5 names or did i forget one?" she faced Jimin who only smirked.
