GREY SKIES ! park jimin. ✓

07.

"you've helped me more than once, and i can never repay you for that."

I climbed into the seat, before Jimin closed the door and came on the other side. He sat down, and sighed.

Silence.

I shrugged. "Your car smells like chocolate. . ." I giggled, causing him to laugh lightly.

"Thanks, I guess." He started the car, pulling out of the gas station and into the now quiet, rain-downed-on street.

"So, where do you work, Sunny?"

"First of, don't call me 'sunny'. And second, I work at a packing store. My grandma used to live somewhere near it, so I figured I could just work there, earn some money. . ."

"So. . . You live on your own?" I nodded. "But, doesn't it ever get lonely?"

"Oh, all the time. But I usually spend time at Namjoon and Miniu's house." I smiled, taking another bite from my doughnut.

He grinned widely. "Your smile is so cute! You have adorable eye dimples."

I glared. "No its not! Don't call my smile cute, yours is the one that's cute!"

Another silence.

He fell into another fit of laughter, as I turned red and hid my face in my arm. He was laughing so hard he had to stop the car just to get hold of himself.

"Please, stop laughing, Jimin!"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! You failed so hard, oh my god," He wiped his eyes on his sleeve, poking my cheek.

"You're so mean," I rested my chin on my hand, looking out into the night's scenary.

He sighed softly, smiling at me. "Care to give me the address?"

"297, Pion Street."

"Ah, Pion Street. That's not too long from here. Get some sleep, Grey."

I groaned. "But I want to lay on my bed, dummy. Your window feels like concrete is being smashed against my head and the kentucky fried chicken is laughing at me. . ."

"Sleep for a while. You look worn out, and no ifs, ands, or buts." He pulled a jacket from the backseat, covering me with it and continuing to drive.

"Thanks, Chim."

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It seemed like I slept for a whole day, but my nap was about thirty minutes at the most.

Jimin came to a stop in my familiar leave blown driveway, before he turned to me. "This is it, right?"

"Yeah, and Jimin?"

"Hm?"

I grinned. "Thank you, for everything. Really. We don't really know each other that well, and I want to know you better. So, I guess we're friends, right? You're stuck with me."

He giggled. "Okay, I'm stuck. And you're welcome. Next time if you ever need anything, just remember you have my number. Promise?" He extended his small pinkie.

"I promise," I linked mine with his, before I pulled the jacket over my shoulders and jumped out from the door.

I waved over my shoulder to Jimin, before he drove off, waving wildly. I got the keys from the jackets pocket when Jimin-

Wait.

"Ugh, this is the most clichest thing ever. I didn't give him his jacket." I facepalmed, opening the door to the house and stepping inside.

I set the jacket on the hanger, going into the kitchen and sort of scavenging for some food.

I ate my cereal in silence, thinking about today in the Realms. Why was the security on Dark so important? No one else can get in except for Jungkook. He's the only one that has the keys for them.

Well, also Jin, but Jin knows Jungkook would never go and open a random Realm. Coconut Head isn't that stupid.

And Jimin. I had to lie to him, and I didn't like doing that. But he can't know about the Realms, it'll be too dangerous to bring him into this.

I don't think I want to tell him.

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shook.

SPREAD, SPREAD, SPREAD MY WIIIINGS, LA LALA LA LA LALA, SPREAD MY WINGS TO FLYYYY- sorry i'm listening to outro: wings by BTS and it's BEAUTIFUL.