converse

4

"Just throw the ball in the hole already!" Jungkook yelled, frustrated.

"Stop telling me how to play skee ball!" Taehyung argued.

Jimin sighed, rolling his eyes. He swore that they acted like a married couple.

The whole time they spent at the arcade was full of their arguing and the pink haired male had already been over his best friends bickering.

"I'm gonna go get something to eat..." He mumbled, walking away from the two.

As he walked towards the snack bar, he spotted a familiar face standing next to a taller male. The shorter man wore a huge gummy smile as he watched the other continuously miss his shot in a game. Although they were standing a few feet apart, his laugh rang through Jimin's ears.

But as the pinkette stared at the other two, he felt a slight pang of jealousy run through him.

Come on, Jiminie, don't be like that, you just met him today, it'd be silly of you to get jealous. Besides, he's having fun, let him be.

But he couldn't help it.

Yoongi's friend kept laughing along with him, despite being a bit frustrated. He seemed to just have that 'sunshine' persona, causing Yoongi to burst into fits of giggles.

Jimin bit his lip and shook his head, walking off to the snack bar. He shouldn't let those things bother him. Yoongi wasn't his.

Before Jimin could even speak, the two idiots he loved so dearly, showed up beside him, their arms wrapped around each of his shoulders. "Jimin~ we're you just staring at that guy you met earlier~?" Taehyung asked, smirking.

"Aw, Jiminie, have you developed a crush~?" Jungkook joined, a smirk on his face as well.

Jimin felt his cheeks turn red. He pouted and shoved their arms off his shoulders. "I do not have a crush on him. No."

Taehyung looked at Jungkook before looking back at Jimin with a 'yeah right' face.

"We just met!" Jimin squeaked.

"So?"

"So, I shouldn't fall for someone I just met, that's ridiculous, Tae."

"Says who?"

"Elsa."

Jungkook face palmed at the pinkette's response.

"Are you serious right now?" The youngest asked, looking at Jimin as if he were an idiot.

"Yes, obviously."

Jungkook rolled his eyes and Taehyung just sighed before gasping.

"What if I go over there and ask for his number?! Then you two could talk more and maybe even become boyfriends and-"

"Nonononono! Do not embarrass me, Taehyung, please, I'm begging you!" Jimin cried, grabbing onto the brunettes arm.

"Too late, I'm doing it, you shall thank me later," Tae grinned brightly before skipping over to Yoongi. He politely tapped his shoulder and smiled. "Hi, Min Yoongi, right?"

Yoongi raised an eyebrow. "Yes?"

"Great! So, I was wondering, can I get your number? It's for a friend of mine. He really wants to know."

At first, Yoongi hesitated, sort of confused by the males random question, but he sighed and grabbed a napkin from a nearby table.

"Do you have a pen?" He asked, looking over at Taehyung. The younger nodded eagerly, handing him a pen out of his jacket pocket.

Yoongi scribbled down his name before handing the napkin to Tae.

"Here."

"Thank you so much~!" Taehyung giggled, skipping back over to Jimin and Jungkook.

The pink haired male was hunched over the counter, burying his face in his arms when Taehyung slid the napkin towards him with a smirk.

"You're welcome~"