want

1.2❀

jimin stood outside the school gates, his bag feeling heavy on his shoulders. he leaned against the entrance, playing with his fingers before he sighed aloud, beginning to feel doubt. taehyung had told him to wait here after school, but its been nearly thirty minutes and there's been no sign of taehyung or his car. the younger was supposed to take him out for food, as they had planned a few days prior.

"i just wanna sleep." jimin grumbled, standing up and ruffling his soft, messy brown hair. he looked at the street signs, trying to decide which way to go. they both took him to his house, but he didn't feel like walking for thirty minutes.

"jimin!"

said boy turned around to see a familiar car, taehyung sitting in the driver's seat, hanging halfway out of the window. jimin frowned, walking slowly over to the car before getting in and turning to taehyung.

"why are you so late?" jimin asked, his eyes drooping. he set his bag on the floor in front of him, buckling in his seatbelt and leaning back against the seat.

"i'm not?" taehyung quirked an eyebrow. "i couldn't find you."

jimin furrowed his eyebrows, "you told me to meet you at the school gates when i got out if class. and i waited, for nearly thirty minutes. therefore, you were the one who was late."

"then you should have texted me." taehyung scoffed, "i just forgot."

"it's kind of hard to text someone when you don't have their number, you know." jimin sighed heavily, clearly in a bad mood. normally, he was much more patient and understanding, but today he was irritated, tired, and ready to eat and go sleep. jimin heard taehyung mumble something and then felt a weight on his thighs. the brunette looked down to see taehyung's phone in his lap. jimin quirked an eyebrow at the other, "why did you just put your phone over here?"

"your number," taehyung huffed, beginning to feel irritated with the small attitude jimin had. he had to keep his cool though, he couldn't ruin this for himself this early into the lies he'd eventually get to feed jimin. he heard jimin exhale and a few taps before jimin's phone vibrated, indicating he got a text. "why are you in such a pissy mood?"

"i'm stressed, tired, and hungry." jimin replied, his voice expressionless and bored.

taehyung nodded, "alright, i understand. do you want actual food or ice cream?"

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