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✔Mistletoe | Jimin

a request

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    "Why doesn't he just kiss her already?" Taehyung whispers to Jungkook, staring at the eldest of the maknae line as he blushes and stares at you. You smile back, your cheeks flushed.

  Anyone who isn't blind, could tell that they were head-over-heels for eachother.

   Namjoon wriggles his way between the two of the maknae line, resting his elbows onto their shoulders.

   "He has it so hard for her. I mean who wouldn't--"

   "Kim Namjoon! We are here discussing on how to force a relationship between (Y/n) and Jimin. So either you're in, or you're out." Seokjin says from the other side of Jungkook. The maknae jumps, not having noticed the eldest of the band previous to him scolding the leader.

    "We're doing what now?" Hoseok hops into the conversation, bearing his world-renowned grin. Taehyung grins back at the third eldest of the hyung line, throwing his arm over his shoulders.

    "We're gonna be matchmakers." Yoongi says from behind Namjoon, making the entire--excluding Jimin, who was too busy subtly flirting with you--jumps, all staring at the rapper.

    Jimin looks away from you, for a brief moment to see all six other members of BTS, staring at you and Jimin intensely. Most, with hintful smirks and teasingly-encouraging gazes.

   He tilts his head at them, raising one dark eyebrow questioningly.

   "Uh--sorry, (Y/n). They look like they did something. Which, is odd because Seokjin is there. But um, I'm so sorry, I'm just gonna--"

   You laugh, pushing Jimin towards his band. You probably had to meet up with your own in a few minutes.

   "Go. I'll see you tonight." You say, referring to the Christmas party that Seokjin was throwing at the dorm. It was originally just supposed to be a private thing between the 7 members of Bangtan, since they don't get holidays just to themselves that often.

   But, in both the spirit of the holidays, and the spirit of attempting to make you and Jimin become a "thing," they invited you.

   Jimin's pale face flushes, but he swiftly turns his head and begins walking towards the band, making sure you couldn't see his blush.

   "No! Jiminie-pabo, go back to your soulmate!" Taehyung shouts, as he watches you and Jimin part ways. You speed up your pace, having heard what Taehyung had said.

  You were aware of the band's childlike desire for you and Jimin to become a couple. At first, you were so naive as to think that perhaps it was that Jimin liked you--in that way. But soon you came to terms that you both had busy schedules. That your career came first.

    As morbid at it sounds--as morbid as it is--you came to terms that Jimin was more in love with being an idol, than he was with you.

 

   But oh how wrong you were.

   You arrive at home quickly, stripping off your day clothes, dressing into something nicer for tonight.

   You sigh, staring at the full mirror in front of you. A dress seemed too formal.

   After several minutes of indecision and outfit changes, you settle with your favorite pair of jeans and long-sleeved shirt.

  "Here goes." You sigh.

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     "Jimin stop fussing!" Seokjin shouts as he stares at Jimin throw clothes across the dorm. It had taken him nearly an hour to shower alone, and now here he was, wasting time they don't have, to pick an outfit.

   "Alright, whatever. I have a rice to make." Seokjin, exiting the room just as Jimin pulls on a pair of black skinny jeans.

  The eldest of the maknae line finally settles for a pair of combat boots and a black shirt.

   "I look emo." Jimin groans, readying to change his shirt yet again.

    "Ooooh no you don't. (Y/n) is here." Yoongi says, grabbing Jimin's shirt collar, dragging him into the living room. The rapper pushes him towards you, where you stood at the doorway.

   "He--"

   "Jimin." Taehyung says. Jimin looks over, glaring at him.

   "What--"

    "Look up."

     Both you and Jimin look upwards.

    To see that Yoongi had trapped you both.

     Under the mistletoe.
 
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