comforter -minjoon

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jimin stared at namjoon, and namjoon stared right back. his eyes pierced into namjoon's soul like a dagger but it had no effect on namjoon, guess he wasn't able to see the elephant in the room. although they were only in there for about 30 seconds the tension was so strong, and yet neither one had the balls to acknowledge it.

finally, jimin decided to break that tension,"you've got seven minutes, now talk" jimin said with his arms folded.

"well, first of all, it's nice to see you, you look great" namjoon was acting as if nothing was wrong, as if they were two old buddies meeting up for a lunch date. "and, how have you been ?"

jimin looked at namjoon with an annoyed expression written across his face. the guy doesn't talk to him for three years and suddenly he wants to be his bestfriend ? no, you're not getting off that easy kim namjoon.

"i've been fine. better since we stopped hanging out" jimin was a bit hesitant when he spoke, but nothing was gonna stop him from pouring out his feelings tonight. namjoon looked hurt, but in a sarcastic way, which annoyed jimin even more.

"aw, c'mon love, don't act like you haven't missed me," namjoon said with a smirk. he was oozing with arrogance, "it's been a while, huh ? aren't you gonna ask me how i've been ?"

"no," jimin wasn't going to let namjoon in, not after all he did to repair himself, "you have six minutes"

now namjoon looked annoyed as well. he wondered what it was gonna take to get through to jimin, he checked him out starting from the waist up. not much had changed about jimin's appearance since the last time the two had a real conversation. the only thing that had changed about him was his attitude, he used to be a very happy and bubbly person, but as time passed he transformed into this angry, anti-social, kid. nonetheless, namjoon couldn't help but find him attractive.

"hmmm, what shall we do in those six minutes... i wonder..." namjoon rested his hand on his chin, "oh ! i have an idea, why don't we play a game-"

"no way" jimin said quickly, his hands were getting sweaty.

"why not ? please, just one game ?

"fine. what game ?"

♡

jimin and namjoon came out of the room, and everybody was looking at them. jimin, still wiping his lips walked slowly over to hoseok and plopped on to the floor. meanwhile namjoon walked like he had just won an award, as he sat next to seokjin, he shot a look over to jimin and winked. turning a bright shade of red, jimin hid his face in his knees, he couldn't believe he just did that.

i'll tell y'all what happened in the next chapter uwu

(also sorry ive been d e a d im just lazy)