J I A
"yoongi! stop putting your dirty laundry on my bed! you're twenty five! do it yourself." i said, shoving a pile into his hands and getting an annoyed grunt as an answer.
"jia!" i heard jimin call from his room.
"what's up chim." i walked into his room and laid down on him.
"first of all, if you wanted to cuddle with your favorite best friend," he yelled the last part so yoongi could hear in which yoongi came in and flipped him off, "you could've asked."
"and? do i need to ask now?"
"no, because you already are."
"ok, continue." i nuzzled my head into his chest in which he pulled me in from the back closer to him and covering us with the blankets.
"alright, jia. would you like to go on a bind date?" he asked and i heard yoongi laughing from the kitchen.
"like hell she would go! are you dumb jimin?" yoongi screamed from the kitchen.
"sure, why the hell not." i said and jimin gave me a scared look.
"you're serious?"
"yeah." i nuzzled back into my previous position and jimin pulled me closer.
"thank you so much i love you!" he burst out into a fit of giggles and kissed the top of my head.
see, you may be reading this and thinking 'what are they together?' no. we are not. we are just so close that we are extremely close and do shit like this constantly.
it is very rare for one of us to not sleep with the other.
even with yoongi.
same thing.
"when is the date." yoongi said, walking in with a bag of chips.
"tonight."
"what?" i said, not moving.
"yeah, it's tonight."
"what time." yoongi asked again.
"eight thirty."
"so jia has five hours?"
"yup."
note, the one who is going on the date is watching her two best friends conclude her fate.
yoongi walked over, wiped his cheeto dust on my arm and got into the bed, snuggling against me.
see, this is just so fucking normal.
he pulled me closer, and then jimin did the same.
"ladies! there is enough jia to go around." i said and made both of them laugh.
they both got closer and slept.
soon enough, i fell asleep as well.
before i knew it, it was five-thirty and my phone went off.
"hello?" i said, not looking at the caller id.
"hey! it's namjoon."
"hey man!" i said sitting up.
i heard both boys groan as i had woken them up.
"ready for your date?" i could basically hear joon wiggling his eyebrows.
"no." i deadpanned.
"well, get ready." and with that, he hung up.
"jia. what the fuck who the fuck." i heard yoongi say.
translation: why did you wake me up and who the fuck was that.
"it was joon."
his mouth formed an 'o' beofre his head hit the pillow again.
jimin was fully awake and in my room.
i shook yoongi and dragged him into my room.
jimin was picking dresses out left and right telling me to try them on while yoongi was sleeping soundly on my bed, clutching a pillow.
i tried on multiple dresses that jimin declined.
soon enough, i found a red dress that looked perfect and made jimin clap.
i put on my pumps, let jimin do my makeup, and send me off with everything i needed.
my hair was in a bun and it felt tight.
i went to the location and went in, asking for the name 'kim' in which i was given.
i went to the table and saw.. tae?
what the fuck?
jia: why is tae here.
chimmy: because he's your date don't kill me pleaseeeeeeee
now i'm gonna kill him.
the date will be the next chapter. soryy you have to wait
