twenty-eight.

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스물여덟

     it's loud and jimin hates it. he has always been the one to love parties but now is not the time. he is sitting with his jeans folded up to his knees and his legs dangling into the pool water. it's getting colder and he hates it even more.

     "i heard you're the translator."

     he snaps his head back to look at the new manager as he walks towards him. "yeah. i guess i am."

     "mind if i sit?" he asks, smiles. jimin nods, lips pursed. he walks around jimin and sits on the nearby lounge chair. "why are you out here alone?"

     "my date ditched me," the boy shrugs, laughs bitterly.

     "what a stupid date." a disappointed head shake and jimin laughs.

     "maybe not. dealing with me is not that easy," jimin says, pauses, frowns. "but why are you out here?"

     he looks around and leans. "don't tell anyone but never been a fan of parties. i would've liked a nice introduction with everyone, very formal and suits a man like me."

     jimin stares. the man just admitted whatever he had been thinking. "as your tuxedo says. it's lovely," jimin compliments, looks at the taller's chest.

     "well, never been a fan of how i met your mother but i love to suit up." stupid but both of them laugh. they don't know if they're laughing at the dumb joke or at the fact that they are actually laughing at it.

     "that was so fucking dumb." jimin looks at his feet as he splashes the water.

     "guess your new manager is legendary," he shrugs, smiles.

     he has a cute smile, jimin concludes. the way his small front teeth and the gums show up, it's adorable.

     "i love your smile," jimin blurts, eyes widening right after. the man doesn't say anything, he looks away. jimin sighs, embarrassed.

     "the cake has to be cut. let's go," he says, stands up and waits for the shorter boy. jimin nods, stands up. "what's your name kid?"

     "jimin," he smiles awkwardly, as they walk inside.

     "pretty," he mutters lowly, looks at the boy oblivious of what he said. "i'm yoongi, min yoongi."

     and then jimin looks up. yoongi was smiling wider and the way his gums show up along with his little teeth.

     it was so fucking adorable.

pretty smile, bold attitude.
the perfect man

     a/n: i saw such a dumb dream yesterday. yoonseok are dating and i was flirting with hoseok and he was too. what the actual fuck. i'm not someone who does that. for god's sake i've only had one boyfriend in my life x'D

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