"So, any of you handsome boys single and ready to mingle??"
slam
Bomi groaned, 1. because her mom just...yeah, and 2. she just slammed her head onto a table. ow.
"Bomi! You should really stop doing that! You'll hurt yourself," Mrs. Song fussed.
"That's," bum, "The," bum, "Point," bum.....yeah..Bomi just hit her head on the counter inbetween every word. Jimin eventually just put his hand under her head, so she wouldn't knock herself out.
"Yes, Mrs. Song, we are both single," Jimin awkwardly stated. Bomi snorted as Jimin avoided eye contact with anyone.
"Well, I'll have you know, Bomi is quite a catch. I mean, look at her sexy self-" Bomi covered her mom's mouth, her face flushed in embarassment.
"Mom, how about you go rest," Bomi squeaked, pushing her mother towards the stairs. Mrs. Song sent a wink to the 3 before going downstairs.
"I swear, she's going to be the death of me," Bomi groaned.
"Pfft, I love your mom!" Jimin stated. Jungkook nodded in agreement. Bomi sighed and went back behind the counter, taking her apron off, for it was just about closing time.
"Whoa there, Bomi. This isn't a strip club," Jimin joked.
"Oh, shut it." Bomi went towards the storage room to retrieve the keys for the shop, leaving Jimin and Jungkook near the entrance.
Bomi walked back out after locking the back and side doors.
"Noona!" Jungkook shouted as he ran over to Bomi and hid behind her. Noona. That made Bomi tense. Something about someone calling Bomi "Noona" sent tingles down her spine. She didn't know why.
"N-Noona?" Bomi nervously laughed. Jungkook just gripped her shoulders from behind her and hid. Supposedly, from Jimin.
'Calm down, Bomi. There's just a hot and adorable boy calling you Noona and breathing on your ear, you're fine. Totally fine.'
"What's wrong?" Bomi asked, swallowing down a little bit of her nervousness.
"Jimin is being unholy." Bomi giggled. Jungkook was so precious.
"Oi! Jungkook! That's my best friend! Mine!" Jimin pouted as he pulled Bomi over to himself.
"My Noona." Jungkook pulled Bomi back to him.
"Guys, let's be civilized here," Bomi helplessly spoke. No use. The boys kept yanking Bomi back and forth before she burst.
"If I get yanked one more time, I am going to beat you both to death with a spatula!" Bomi threatened. Both of the boys let go of her.
"Thank you. Now, shouldn't you be going home? It's 8:23 and-"
"Well, it's Friday and we wanna have a sleepover, so we're just gonna stay for the night," Jimin chimed.
"But-"
"Shshshshshshsh. Sleepover." Jimin smiled, picking up a backpack that was next to him and going upstairs towards Bomi's room, Jungkook not far behind. Bomi just sighed and accepted the fact that she couldn't escape this.
"Whoaa, your room is so cool!" Jimin beamed. Bomi's room was quite big, considering she had the whole upper level to herself, so she had a lot of room to do cool stuff.
As Jimin examined all of the cool things Bomi had around her room, Jungkook sneakily took the chance to be with his Noona. The bunny-like boy sneaked over to Bomi and hugged her. Bomi was literally the only female he had ever hugged aside from his mother, grandma, aunt, etc. No one knew why he liked Bomi so much, but he did.
"Bomi, how'd you get all this cool stuff- HEY! THAT'S NOT FAIR!" Jimin squeezed himself inbetween Bomi and Jungkook. Jungkook pouted as he lost his Noona's warmth.
"Well, I'm gonna go change into my pajamas. So, try not to kill eachother." Bomi ran off to her closet, grabbed her desired night attire, and went into the bathroom to change. She usually didn't have people sleep near her, let alone boys sleep near her. So she kinda didn't wear much to bed. She usually wore and oversized white tee and underwear, but that obviously wasn't an option. So she put on some small shorts under the shirt. Good enough.
Bomi walked back out and saw Jimin and Jungkook in the midst of a roast battle.
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(a/n: whoops, how'd that get there??)
Jimin was the first to notice Bomi's presence. He quickly ran over to her and hugged her protectively. It was weird. I mean, Bomi just met Jimin yesterday and Jungkook today, yet they acted as if they've known eachother for years. Yet, they felt normal with how they acted. It's like the three were destined to be friends.
"Did you guys come prepared, or do I need to go grab some of my dad's clothes?" Bomi asked. Jimin released Bomi from his embrace and went over to the backpack he had brought.
"We've come prepared," Jimin stated.
"Okay well the bathroom is right- WHY ARE YOU TAKING YOUR SHIRT OFF?!" Bomi freaked as she frantically turned around to avoid looking at Jimin's bare skin.
"I'm just gonna change here. The bathroom is too far," Jimin complained, "but hey, at least I sleep with a shirt on. Jungkook sleeps shirtless."
Bomi took a deep breath, bracing herself to not be perverted. It was quite a difficult task for Bomi.
"You can look now," Jimin stated. He smirked, knowing he had lied about how he slept with a shirt on. Actually, both boys slept shirtless.
Bomi turned around. Her eyes immediately going wide. Two boys. Shirtless. Defined abs. Holy broom sticks, Bomi was doomed.
