hís wífє σnlч // p.jm

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Sitting in the plane Jimins thoughts wandered off to what happened earlier-

'was it all an act?'

He turned his head to Somin only to find her sleeping soundly. Dark brown hair was covering half of her face, lips pouting and arms crossed at her chest.

He placed his Jacket on her lap and pulled it slowly up to her chin.
Jimin suddenly felt the urge to remove the hair from her face and kiss the pout off her lips.

'fuck no no no' he shook his head.

'stick to the plan Jimin, stick to the plan' he said taking deep breaths in.

After a few minutes he stretched his body and leaned back into the seat, comfortably, sleep taking over.

~~

Something hard fell on Somins shoulder, she lazily opened her eyes to come face to face with a big black fluffy head. She looked at it, waiting for him to finally remove it himself but nothing happened, so in the end she took matters in her own hands and pushed his head off firmly.

"fuck...tae you bastard!" Jimim turned around, jaw and fists clenched, face angry. He was ready to punch his bestfriend but stopped in track when he noticed that it was Somin, his wife not Taehyung.

"what the fuck" he shouted angrily. He punched the seat infront of him. A loud voice startled both of them.

"are you fucking mad? Stop hitting my seat" it was a mans voice and alone his voice was proof enough to tell that he was angry.

"Sorry" Jimin said and tilted his head back. Closing his eyes tight.

Somin just stared back at him, with a confused look.

'was he really going to hit me?'

Jimin then opened his eyes and looked straight into Somins. He was mad, she could tell but he was trying hard to control his anger.

"you need to stop doing that. I really don't want to hit you or any woman" he paused.

"you're lucky that I was quick enough to realize that it was you or...you know the end"

"what? If I was a guy or Taehyung you'd hit me" Somin asked in disbelief.

"what a dumb question, ofcourse  I would" he reasoned annoyed.

'why are you talking to him? Don't talk to him he's a Jerk and a complete weirdo'

'a confusing ass, who manages to mix my feelings up and you're still mad at him'

Somin decided to ignore what he said and turned away, looking out of the window, the sight was beautiful and breathtaking.

"Fasten your seatbelt we'll be landing in a few" Jimin said while checking his seatbelt.

"whatever" she murmured.

~~

It was dark outside when they arrived at Daegu, Somin badly wanted to walk at the beach and let the cold breeze dance on her face. She was imagining walking on the cooled down sand barefeet, lights making the beach look prettier.

"yeah...no we're at the airport...yes...thanks for picking me up, love" Jimin was talking to someone on the phone and judging by the last word it had to be a girl.