Park Jimin

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You were tapping your fingers relentlessly on your steering wheel as you maneuver the direction towards the apartment of the person that may help you with the dilemma you're having for the past few days. After few minutes, you've finally reached the familiar neighborhood sorrounding his apartment building. You cautiously parked your car, next to where his motorbike was placed. Silently thanking heavens that there was a vacant spot on this night. Sparing some time for you to gather all your courage to ask one of your dear best friend for a tiny favor.

"You can do it y/n, it will turn out good. Trust yourself pabo. He wouldn't say NO to you." You cheered for yourself while fixing your long hair through the rearview mirror, you put on some strawberry flavored lip tint once you noticed how pale you looked at your reflection, after few more retouches you went out of the car locking it securely then jogged your way into the building. Scrutinizing yourself in the process for being a pussy, it's just Him why am I so nervous you thought to yourself.

To your luck the elevator was broken and his damn unit was on the 5th floor, you were not the athletic type kind of person so the struggle was real as you climbed the steps, you were happy that you decided to wear your sneakers and comfy clothes which was composed of a mucsle tee with your stripped red and black flannel shielding you from the quite cold weather and your black puma sweatpants for your bottom wear, if you did not changed your corporate attire and heels you would've walked barefooted up to his room. After 123456789 years you've finally reached your destination and you can feel your sweat trickling down you neck, shit my effort on making myself look presentable on the way here was effin wasted you mumble under your ragged breathe as you try to wipe off the sweat using the back of your hands. Taking the spare key in his unit, which was placed under the doormat yep what a safe place for you to hide the damn key, he's pretty dumb, you unlocked the door and made yourself welcome. You took off your shoes and placed them next to his messy shoe rack, the faint sound of his telly can be heard. He hasn't noticed you since he was so engrossed with the game he is watching, it's probably football and Messi's team is playing you thought, you plopped down next to him and imitated his posture, feet on the coffee table hands behind his head, startling the living shit out of Park fucking Jimin.

"Yah! you could've informed me about coming here and not scaring the living daylight out of me you punk." he roared throwing some of his popcorn from his bowl which he was hugging. You just rolled your eyes at his pettiness earning a disappointed look from the midget. Kidding.

"I'm sorry hoe" you muttered, definitely not sincere on apologizing, if it was Seokjin hyung you could've felt bad, but this was Jimin so you didn't care that much. You made yourself comfy on his couch, calming your pounding heart in your chest as you plot on the ways how to ask him this tiny favor.

Jimin was still frowning but continued on watching the game, there was a moment of silence between the two of you. You heard him sigh and gave you a side glance. "What do you want from me?" he asked nonchalantly then returned his attention back on the telly.

Shoot, anxiousness filled your guts. Your cockiness washed away by the damned question. You did a breathing exercise for a moment which made Jimin turn his full attention to you, he finds the situation weird because you were not the type of person to get shy , he sees you as someone with a thick face based on the observations he had through the years you've been friends. He was gulping his soda, still focused on you when you dropped the bomb.

"Teach me how to suck a dick." you chirped, feeling your face turn into deep shade of red which a tomato will surely be jealous of due to your embarrassment. Jimin on the other hand made a fountain of soda, the liquid substance spurting ahead of him making his coffee table soaked of the mixture of his saliva and coke, chocking a little bit after the news you just announced.

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