Quick warning, what's in this chapter isn't smut but it is a bit ...( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) if ya know what I mean
Jimin's POV(1st person):
"That means you and Yoonie hyung can share a bed!"
Both mine and Yoongi's eyes widened while Jungkook awkwardly stood in the middle smiling at us. Yoongi's eyes flickered towards mine and then he looked away. I was waiting for someone to say something to break the tension. After seconds of waiting for someone to say something I decided to say something myself.
"I can sleep on the floor,until I get another be-..."
"No, don't do that! I-I'll sleep on the floor,it's your house after all."Yoongi insisted.
"None of you have to sleep on the floor,just sleep together. What's wrong with that?" Jungkook asked.Out of nowhere Taehyung came into the room munching on a banana obnoxiously loudly,sunglasses behind placed strangely on the back of his neck . He snuck up from behind Jungkook and back hugged him before saying,
"Because Kookie,they're probably worried that they'll be getting up to more than sleeping," he wiggled his eyebrows while trying to eat his banana sensually.
He is honestly so weird
"Oh ,sh-shut up Tae! I just don't like the thought of sharing a b-bed . But since we have no other choice I'll do it. We're both small anywa-"
"How d'ya know Yoongi's not bi-? Ow! Shit,that hurt Jimin!" Taehyung tried to make one of his perverted jokes again so I stomped on his foot. Jungkook just looked at us with his big confused doe eyes, clearly having no idea what Taehyung was talking about.
"Well seeing as my humour is clearly not appreciated here,let's go to the bedroom Jungkook,hmph."
Ha,that's what she said-
Oh god, I'm turning into Taehyung...
Taehyung sassily flipped his hair to the other side ,then grabbed Jungkook's hand and left.
"I guess we should get ready for bed too?"
"Yup,come on. I'll show you to my room."
Out of impulse I grabbed his hand, not realising what I had done. When I did realise I quickly dropped his hand and blushed while looking down. When I was looking down, I saw his hand snake up to mine and clasp it again. He gave my hand a little squeeze and gave me a small smile. The action just made my face pinken even more.
Without any hesitation, I rushed towards my room (with Yoongi's hand still in mine) trying to hide my blush away from him. He just followed me from behind with those big innocent cat eyes. I was still looking away from him to hide my face but apparently my plan didn't work.
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