pizza boy ➳ yoonmin

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one large cheese pizza with extra cheese and breadsticks is what you ordered that day.

for some reason you didn't sound the same.

when i told you that this was your plainest order yet, you didn't laugh like you usually would have, you just agreed with me quietly.

you sounded sad.

why were you sad?

i don't want you to be sad.

it only took my ten minutes to get to your house then.

i knocked on your door, and it took you longer than usual to open it.

when you did, even though you looked sad, you still looked extremely cute.

your hair was a complete mess, you were wearing an oversized grey sweater and black sweatpants, your nose was red, along with your eyes being puffy.

you let out small and quiet, "hi," and it made my heart do a backflip.

i asked if you were okay, jimin.

you just shrugged and rubbed your right eye.

"anyway, could i, uh, have the pizza?" you asked softly, reaching for your wallet. "how much again? i'm sorry i forgot."

"don't apologize, jiminie," i replied, taking a step closer towards him. "it's on me today."

you looked up and just stared at me.

i really wanted to hug and hold you.

"yoongi, i-i can't let-"

"oh, shush."

i held out the food towards you, and you took it slowly.

you thanked me sincerely and gently, as if you would burst into tears in that moment.

i smiled, and i told you that if it would make you feel better, i'd give you free pizza every single day of the week.