Make A Wish | PJM

Chapter Twenty Nine

"Oh, wow. That shower was most definitely needed."

You open the bathroom door of Jimin's guest room and walk towards your dresser, running your fingers through your hair in the process.

The fresh steam begins to travel around your room, making you feel a bit more at ease, as the steam seeps into your body, calming your nerves one by one.

As you are getting dressed, you think about Hoseok and his annoying want of knowing what is going on, in your love life.

What love life?

As someone who hangs around men almost every single time, you sure lack the relationship of being able to love someone.

You're forgetting someone, Yeona...

You shake your head at your inner voice's warning.

Oh, please! We do not speak of that man, Yeona.

Oh, but you do. Since for the last few weeks, you have been avoiding the blonde. Every single time he attempts to talk to you, you stumble your way over Yoongi's confused figure. The more you talk to the burgundy haired man, the bigger his confusion grows. As a matter of fact, you have been avoiding Jimin's charming demeanor for so much, you stumbled your way to Jungkook.

Jungkook.

The man's face was just as confused as yours, as he had just accepted the fact that he will never be able to feel you. Now, you suddenly decide to talk to him?

Typical, Yeona.

It wasn't for long, though, as Yoongi dragged you away from the brunette, before he can even attempt to lay a finger on your fragile body. That day, Yoongi decided to ask you what was up, and you have never spoken so much in that day, it was a new record for you.

Let's not forget the shuddering fact that, the man in front of you told Jimin that you liked him. Boy, was that smack loud. After many scolds and smacks in the head later, Yoongi finally cleared up the confusion you had with Jimin and the wish.

"I didn't tell Jimin-ah what the wish was, girl," Yoongi says while rubbing the back of his head in pain. You, on the contrary, look at the pale man with narrowed eyes, as you struggle to believe him.

"I started what you would've started months later," Yoongi says crosses his arms, an eyebrow raised at your lack of thankfulness. You roll your eyes at the man who is now grinning, his signature gummy smile melting away any anger left from your body.

After telling what had happened in the hallway, it was Yoongi's turn to scold and smack you in the head.

"What else was I supposed to do, Yoongs?!" You exclaim, rubbing the back of your head in pain, now.

"Oh—I don't know," Yoongi waves his hands around exasperatedly.

"Maybe accept the kiss!?" Your eyes widen at his choice of vulgar words. You smack his shoulder and attempt to quiet him. However, you fail, as you earn a lecture about getting out of your comfort zone, when it comes to boys.

Of course, this talk was brought up ever so greatly, many times, by your brother, as he is always wanting you to have a boyfriend. Why? Who knows. But, this time, you listen to Yoongi intently, since—in this case, you actually like this boy.

You sigh loudly and throw yourself on the bed, as you have now finished getting yourself changed and comfortable. Staring at the ceiling, your thoughts begin to wander off to the day Jimin was talking to that red head, which has you thinking: Was Jimin trying to befriend her in a different way?