The Bad Blind Date - Park Jimin x Reader

[7] We get along just fine.

"Taehyung, you better start fucking talking or you'll both be fucked up." I cross my arms growling at him.

"It's nothing, nothing happened nothing was going to happen." He looks away.

"That doesn't explain why she is here though?" Jimin scoffs.

"Go on baby, tell them why I'm here~" She smirks.

"Emily. Get the fuck out of this house."I point to the door not even glancing at her. 

"I'm not leaving without what's mine~" She glances towards Jimin.

"Oh fuck no, just get out," Jimin growls as we watch her pick up her things and walk silently out the door. "Ok Tae, start talking."

"I don't know why she calls me that," He growls. "She keeps messaging me about Jimin. And I keep telling her to piss off-"

"That doesn't explain why you're both half-naked," Jimin says.

"Well, I was just getting to that part." They both stare at each other. "Anyway, She asked me this morning if anyone was in the house, and I said no It's just me at the moment, then I asked her why and she never responded until I got another message saying that she was at the back door waiting for me to let her in."

"Why did you open the door? Why didn't you just leave her there?" I pinch the bridge of my nose.

"Because she kept banging and banging and banging. It was so fucking annoying I just let her in to see what she had to say-"

"You still haven't explained-"

"Jimin shut up and let him finish please." I elbow him.

"Anyway, she started crying and got really emotional so I hugged her and brought her upstairs to try and understand why she came to me." He clears his throat. "As she got to my room, she stopped crying, and started looking at me weirdly, I told her to leave because she was acting kinda strange and then she threw herself at me kissing me and stripping." 

"So none of his was really your fault?" I ask him.

"No, I assume it was just a way to get closer to Jimin." Tae still refused to look at us.

"Why haven't you looked at us since we've been here Tae?" Jimin asks stepping closer to him.

"I feel used and disgusting." He looks up at Jimin. "I know it's only her but it still feels horrible."

"I get that, put a shirt on and come downstairs with us, we're gonna chill for a bit." Jimin pats Taehyung's shoulder and walks out the room.

"I'm sorry for getting angry at you but, from our angle, it didn't look like what you said it was." I smile following Jimin out the room.

I see Jimin waiting for me at the end of the hall, I walk a little faster to see him.

"I'm glad you didn't hit him," I smile up at him.

"Hm? Why would I hit him?" He wraps his arms around my waist, hugging me.

"Because of whatever that was, didn't look like what he said it was." I  wrapped my arms around his neck.

"I guess, but I'd never hit any of the guys, even if it was something to do with you, I wouldn't hit them." He smiles, leaning closer letting his lips brush against my lips slightly. I tilt my head upwards slightly, catching his lips on mine. He pushes me against the wall leaning his head down, kissing me softly.

"What was that for?" I lick my lips a little, smirking up at him.

"Well, you know what the doctor said about excersize~" He chuckled tickling my sides.