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Sweaty palms and fastened heartbeats

Authour: vmonsbaby

Retrieved from: Ao3

Words: 2771

Ship: Jimin×Namjoon

Summary:

Jimin lets his curiosity (and Namjoon) get the best of him.

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It was just after a show on another country, Jimin and Taehyung were sharing a room and Jimin had just gotten out of a shower.

Exhausted he quickly changed into his pajamas before lying in bed and turning on the tv, surfing through the channels he couldn't find anything slightly interesting so he just gave up and let it play a random channel.

He checked his phone, a few messages from his friends he answered but no one seemed to be online. He looked through his sns, still not satisfied.

Putting the phone down he looked around the room and remembered he had brought a book, on his way to get it he notice Tae's phone on the table.

Of course he wouldn't let this opportunity pass. Last time Taehyung had gotten his hands on his phone Jimin had been surprised by a embarrassingly funny picture as his homescreen, and of course he needed revenge.

Not even needing the password, since he was his best friend he demanded that Taehyung saved his fingerprint, the phone unlocked instantly.

He opened safari trying to decide between setting his wallpaper of a picture of a random hairy man or an ugly animal, but to his surprise he was confronted with a website with lingeries.

He quickly locked the phone and went back to his place in bed before Taehyung left the bathroom.

They were best friends but if he didn't want Jimin to know, Jimin wouldn't know or at least pretend he didn't. Still, it was a bit awkward knowing a secret.

Jimin got his phone and opened a random game and by the time Taehyung left the bedroom he wouldn't even consider the possibility of what had happened.

Taehyung talked a bit about tonight's concert but Jimin just chose to keep quiet and hum in agreement sometimes. When Taehyung complained he just said he was tired, the taller eyeing him suspiciously as he got his phone.

Jimin stopped breathing for a moment, waiting for him to say something but he didn't.

Relaxing into the bed he locked his own phone, putting it away and getting under the covers. He actually was very tired, more than he thought he were.

Yawning and closing his eyes he mumbled a goodnight to his friend, his mind resting and forgetting everything else while he gently fell asleep.

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The next time he remembered it they were on a break. Jimin had slept until midday, lazily waking up only to eat lunch.

Namjoon invited everyone to go out with him because he wanted to buy something, right after offering ice cream so they would actually be enthusiastic to go.

Jimin and Yoongi were the only ones who declined, wanting to rest a bit more by relaxing at home.

After they left Jimin retreated to his room, ready to spend an entire day in his pajamas and in his bed, planning to watch something or play a game.

As he opened his laptop the thought of the lingerie website came into his mind, the incident having happened only a few weeks ago, the moment not returning to his mind until now.

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