The Forced Concert [BTS JiminXReader]

18

Your POV
"Nice sweatshirt Y/N, does it happen to be Jimin's?" Mai smiled at me and I sent her a glare.

"Yes. I got cold and he gave me his sweatshirt," I gave her a look so she wouldn't mess with me, but Jin didn't care.

"It took a while to find his phone.... where was it?" Jin smirked at me and I was about to slap them, until I realized this is the payback I deserved.

"Yah! If you wanted to get me back just say so," I looked at them and then pulled down the hood, revealing the love marks, and Mai looked upset that I gave in so easily.

"But that's no fun...." Mai started to pout and I stuck out my tongue at her.

"Seriously, you guys need self control," Jungkook looked disgusted at my neck and then faced Jimin and Jin.

Everyone laughed at the comment and Jimin pulled me closer, and rested his head on mine before turning to the boys.

"How can I help it when my beautiful girlfriend looks like this without even trying," He smiled at me and I smiled back.

"Stop acting like a pabo, I'm ugly and we both know that!" I said laughing as I playfully punched his shoulder.

"No. You are beautiful and deserve the world, the galaxy, and every other galaxy that exists. You are my world, and in my eyes you are beautiful. I do not want you to call yourself that, even if you think it's the truth, because it's not," He stared into my eyes and they almost looked sad.

"Gross! I don't think I can eat cheese for the next few months!" Yoongi got up and walked away fake gagging, and the rest of us just laughed.

"I thought it was cute! Noona and Jimin look so good together!" Taehyung looked at us and gave us a warm smile.

"You two are so little and loving! It's cute that you two can say these things with no shame," J-Hope looked at us and gave us his signature smile.

"Why would I have shame when it's the truth? The truth deserves to be told," Jimin said sincerely, while hugging me even tighter, and playing with my hair.

"Nope no nadda goodbye! Too much fluffy ness in one room to handle!" Jungkook got up and walked to the kitchen, and Namjoon just sighed.

"I can't wait until those two fall in love and realize how much these little things count," Namjoon said as he looked at the kitchen table while Yoongi had his head down sleeping and Jungkook was eating cookies.

"That little cannibal...." I looked at him and everyone broke out into laughter at my statement.

"I really meant it Y/N. You are beautiful. Don't be so hard on yourself," Jimin whispered into my ear so only I could hear, and I smiled over at him.

"Wait, I just realized something...." Taehyung said, and stared at me and Jimin sitting on the couch.

"What Tae?" Namjoon asked.

"Is Y/N taller than Jimin?" Jimin pouted and Jin started to laugh.

"Oh my god!! I think she is! That's the best!" Jin couldn't hold back his laughter as Namjoon chuckled.

"Why does everything always come back to how short I am?" Jimin looked down but I squeezed his hand.

"You're not short! You're fun sized!" I poked his cheek as he smiled at me. "And by the way, I'm 177 cm."

"HAHAHHAHAHAH!!! She's taller than Yoongi too!" J-Hope burst out into laughter and Jimin's face was blank.

"What about me?" Yoongi came into the room and gave us a side eye.

"Nothing! Just talking about how Y/N is taller than you!" Tae smiled at Yoongi and his faced dropped.

"You have got to be joking," He looked at me and I smirked.

"What can I say? It's in my genes!" I smiled at him and he walked away sighing. I chuckled at both him and Jimin's sadness. I side hugged him and he smiled and pecked my forehead. I looked back over to the boys and Mai. "But it really is in my jeans!" I ran up the stairs quickly and came back down from my room with a pair of my jeans, and pulled out a slip of paper from the pocket that read '177 cm'.

Jin and Hoseok burst out into laughter, and Namjoon looked down.

"When did you even have time to do that?" Tae looked at me confused, and I smirked.

"As a stylist, I always carry around cards with my height, weight, and size."

"Oh my god your jokes are even better than Jin's!" Jungkook said as he appeared in the doorway with a huge grin on his face.

"You'll never be taller than me though," I looked at Namjoon who had a smug smirk on his face, and I glared at him.

"I take that as a challenge. By the time we die I might be taller than you, you'll shrink into a tiny bag of potatoes," I looked at him and he was surprised by my statement.

"But still, Jimin is gonna shrink even smaller too," Namjoon fought back, and I looked at Jimin who had his arms crossed this entire time.

"Come on Jimin! You have to admit that my joke was funny!" I slung my arms around his shoulders. "Don't let it get to you! You'll be my lumpy potato bag!"

"Wait! I'm a lumpy potato bag and he's a tiny one? What's that supposed to mean?" He looked at me with a hurt expression, and I laughed.

"Just that no matter how lumpy you become, you'll still be mine, so you don't have to worry about your lumpy tummy!" I smiled at him, and he looked at me, not knowing wether to smile or be offended.

"My stomach may be lumpy, but it is muscle called abs, not fat you meany!" He looked away from me and I hugged him.

"Stop being so childish! You're taking being lumpy in a bad way!" He looked over at me and smiled, and hugged me back while turning around to give me a peck on the lips.

"I think I'm starting to get lactose intolerant!" Jungkook ran away to the kitchen again, and I giggled.

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