𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 - 𝘱.𝘫𝘮

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i sipped on my strawberry milkshake and sigh. i heard someone sit next to me and when i looked up, i saw park jimin staring at me. i nearly choked on my milkshake.

"can i get anything for your friend here?" one of the waitresses asked. "uh i'll take a cherry coke." jimin said and the waitress went to complete his order. "what are you doing here jimin?" i asked, turning towards him.

"i'm just here for the soda." he says innocently. "jimin." i say, pouting. "do you mean it?" he asked. "what you said in the letter?" i shook my head. "no, no. well i did, but no. not any more." i said.

"let me ask you, was i the only one who got a love letter?" jimin asked. "no. you were one in five." jimin raised his eyebrows and turned to grab his drink.

"wow you think that you're special but you're just one in five." i heard him mumble under his breath. "listen, whatever was in that letter was written a long time ago. they should've never been sent." i said.

i swirled my straw around my strawberry milkshake. "who did you write letters to?" jimin asked. "you, mark lee, yoon jeonghan, yoongi--" jimin held his hand up.

"wait you wrote one to min yoongi? you know he's gay right?" i groaned. "yes! i know!" i say. "who's the fifth letter?" he asked. "kim seokjin." he muttered an "oh my god" under his breath.

"you're a mess, lowell." i roll my eyes. "why don't you talk to him about it?" i shook my head. "no. i don't want him to know about it." jimin sighs. "i mean i kissed you so i could avoid talking to him."

jimin hums. "how about this. you want to be cool with seokjin again, right? well i want to get back with minah. since you technically used me for a favor, its your turn to repay me."

i blinked. "what are you saying park jimin?" jimin smirks. "i'm saying that maybe we can pretend we're together." my eyes widened.

"you don't have to give me an answer right now. but you still owe me." i mix my milkshake. "hey is that sparkly blue bike your ride?" i nod.

jimin mutters under his breath again. "c'mon let's go." he says, grabbing my hand and pulling me to his car, a red honda hatchback.

he drives me home after putting my bike into the trunk. we get to my house and jimin stops the car. i get out and smile at him.

"thanks for taking me home." i said and he popped open his trunk to let me take the bike out. "remember our deal!" i hear him shout.

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