02 ➵ LOVELINE | JIMIN

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GENRE: fluff, fluff, fluff and more fluff

MAIN: park jimin, you

WARNINGS: about as much sugar as there is in an overly sweet lollipop
also is really crappy

IMAGINE: calling Jimin just to make him try a small game, but then events take a turn.

WORD COUNT: 423

NOTE: i dont remember who requested this, but -- angel? i hope you liked it <3 now let me go tune in for the england vs croatia match i need this to live bye.

  ㅡ ♡ ㅡ 

The gentle beeping over the phone signalled you that Taehyung's phone was indeed ringing, unlike Jimin's phone, which had refused to let you get a single call through. You waited, your breath short, feet tapping impatiently on the carpet as your free hand continuously stroked circles onto the helium balloon sitting on your lap.

"Oh, (Y/N), hello! What happened?" Taehyung's smooth voice over the phone suddenly made you jump, and you bit back a laugh.

"Nothing much! Is Jimin over? I couldn't reach his phone. The range is very crappy here."

"Oh, yeah! Jimin's trying to get Jeongguk to do his homework. Otherwise, he's free, why?"

"I just wanted to try something on him. Do you have the helium balloons from Namjoon's birthday party last week?"

"Yes, they're probably downstairs in the basement." There was a moment of silence on the other end. "What should I do?"

"Go give Jimin one of those. I just want to hear him speak after inhaling helium." A laugh escaped your lips, and you could hear Taehyung laughing along. 

Taehyung put you on hold for a few minutes. It wasn't long before you heard Jimin's loud voice calling your name repeatedly over the phone, accompanied by the distant squeaking of his fingers on the balloon.

"(Y/N)! What's going on?"

"Nothing, Jimin, please breathe. Say, swallow some of that helium and say something." You grinned to yourself. "Only three breaths to complete one full sentence. That's the rule."

"That's easy." You could just see Jimin's eyebrows rise. "You sure?"

"Just shut up and do it. I'm bored as fuck."

The next thing you knew, you could hear Jimin burst a hole into the balloon and take in huge tints of the helium. You found yourself laughing (for a very odd reason), which made Jimin utter a strangled noise of annoyance over the phone.

"Okay, ready, Marshmellow?"

There's no way he didn't roll his eyes at that.

"Go."

One long breath. "I-"

You found yourself laughing and squealing all over again, the amount of cuteness in Jimin's voice being too much for you to handle.

Jimin took in some more helium. He spoke again.

"Love-"

You stopped suddenly, confused. Jimin took in his last tint of helium, and you realized that you just basically lost to this smooth shit a.k.a Park Jimin -- it really was too easy for him.

"You."

A pause. Then you smiled, when you noticed how Jimin had fallen completely silent on the other end.

"Jimin," you said, your voice tilting slightly with happiness. Your grip on the balloon loosened.

"I love you, too." 


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