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I burst out into a high pitched laughter staring at Taehyung and Baekhyun together, letting out another loud burst of sounds. "You sound like a dying dinosaur" Jimin let out a little squeak, his mouth balled up into a small fist to cover his opened mouth. "Hey, at least I don't sound like a cute-little-mousey-poo" I teased him, poking his sides aggressively—but not too hard. "I'm not cute!" He portrayed, throwing his hands up in the air. "Surrre~I bet if your hair a pink messily you will look soo cute" I teased pushing at his cheek, loving the look of irritation spreading onto his face.

"Why you" Jimin hissed biting his lip while making eye poking motions—threatening me. "You will make such a cute boyfriend" I tapped his back, a small giggle escaping my lips. "Are you saying you want to date me?" Jimin pushed his body weight onto my body, gripping my wrists tightly.

"I see Jimin can see himself inside her now—hey Y/N, I think Jimin lost his tongue. He has to put yours in his mouth now" Baekhyun snorted, a short high five given by Taehyung after.

"Shut up you other playboy thing—fucking fuckidy fuck boy!" I yelled, struggling to get out from Jimin's strong grip.

"Is jimin's grip that tight on you? Of maybe it's just that your tight on him" Taehyung added, a smirk replacing his boxed smile. "I guess we do look together" Jimin pushed my chin to look at his face, his hand skimming on the back of my thigh—slowly picking it up from the ground and massaging it in his hands. My scrunched up at the pressure and a fist of pink shaded down into my cheeks. My mouth opened to speak, my eyes playing innocent. "What is it baby girl?" Jimin whispered, his voice husky and hushed.

"Stop touching me you pervert, we are in the hallway"

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