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Our plans changed last minute as Jimin informed me that his friends want to meet us at a restaurant called 'cяσω тιт'. I really didn't want to go out with him and meet anyone but I had no choice, he literally forced me to join him.
"wear something warm" I mimicked his voice and placed my clothes on the bed.
I don't even know what to wear on a lazy day, how does he expect me to find something warm but still acceptable for a occasion he didn't care to tell. After 20 minutes of pulling clothes off and back on the hanger I picked something cozy. My favorite brown oversized turtle neck, skinny jeans and my leather jacket. I was straightening my hair when Jimin walked into our room, he looked me up and down, after giving me a light approving nod, he started to go through his own closet.
We weren't on speaking terms so I ignored him completely, but I internally wished that he chose to wear a tie, so he had to ask for my help and for me to turn him down, evil I know.
"perfect" I heard him speak, turning my head to the left, I looked at him through the mirror.
He disappeared into the bathroom before I could make out what he picked to wear.
not saying that I want him to change infront of me buuuut why is he acting all shy now? He always used to change when I was in the room- whatever I shrugged the thought off and focused on the last wavy strand.
My make-up was extra today. Why? Because I wanted Jimin to give me attention but not for that reason, I planned to ignore him and flirt with any other male. I don't know what it was but I loved when he was pissed and jealous.
Just as I was stuffing my phone and lipstick into my purse, Jimin walked out and sprayed cologne on him.
'he looked cute in that brown- wait! no no no'
"change now Jimin" I hissed.
He looked at his outfit and just scoffed. "nope, don't want to"
"but you will. Why are you even matching with me" Normally I would find it cute...I did...but as you know we had a fight and I didn't want to look all lovey dovey with him.
"no reason" he shrugged and wore his watch "If you don't want to match, then change" he added smirking.
"hell will I do. I wore this outfit first, you go and change right now" I spat and glared his way.
"how about......no" he plopped on the bed and crossed his arms.
I was getting mad and he knew that very well, I was so close to punch that smirk out of his face but controlled my anger. Just wait Jimin, just wait. I placed my leather jacket back into my closet and pulled my nude coloured coat out.
'I know you don't have a coat, now what?!' I grinned to myself.
Jimin looked at me with a lifted brow but didn't do much.
"let's go" he said in a monotone and walked out of the room.
Me being the child I am, showed him the bird...behind his back of course.
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To say the ride was awkward was a underestimation, sitting across Jimin in a dark corner was awkward on so many levels, alone for the reason that he was looking at me but not bothering to start a conversation. I avoided his gaze and looked to my left, then right and eventually just let my eyes stay on my lap.
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