"So you have a big time crush on my brother?"
"I'm going to kill you Park Jimin," I said darkly.
"This is going to be great blackmail," he laughed.
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Intended for each other since birth... HAH! Pah-lease, more lik...
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Jimin had tried to touch my butt. I was thoroughly scarred after that happened. I had immediately retreated back towards the rest of the family, unable to process his odd actions. We may have touched one another in places accidentally during wrestling matches but on purpose? Never. We trekked back up to the house and the usual events took place, the twins giggled about some mystery boy, Jimin flopped onto one of the double beds in a burned out stupor, while Cheol would return to his place on the couch doing something on his phone. I internally scowled at seeing Cheol return to his antisocial behavior after our beautiful bonding moment on the beach, perhaps he was irritated by Jimin and me getting into another unnecessary argument and a completely out of hand fight. Cheol looked up and I forced myself into a sweet grin, his lips turned upwards at the gesture and I quietly scolded myself for allowing something so small as a friendly gesture between my best friend and me to make me so happy so easily, it was absurd. My feet carried me to the double bed that Jimin had face-planted into and so I sat down next to him and pulled out my phone. I looked through some messages from a group chat with my friends and I laughed aloud while reading the messages that Shik sent about me spending a couple weeks with Jimin in a beach house, she made it seem like we were honeymooning, I grimaced at the thought. Shik had a large crush on Jimin so I wasn't surprised at her jealous rant, I still couldn't understand why she was so infatuated with the bloated git; sure the boy was, for a mere second if you weren't in denial about it, good looking, but that was seriously his only redeeming quality.
Jimin groaned beside me. I glanced at him, he was rubbing his face into the covers tiredly. I was preparing myself to push him off the bed when, almost as if he could sense my ill intentions towards him, he seemed to rotate without even lifting his head and engulfed my waist with his arms and dragged his body forward till he could squash his face up against my left hip.
"Ew, Jimin use something else as your teddy bear," I said, attempting to push his head away from my body but his grip only tightened. "Stop it," I growled at him. I could feel his wet hair seep through the material of my pants. "You're going to get my pants wet!" I yelped. I could almost feel his smirk against me as he purposefully mistook my words. After a moments silence as everyone had a good, long while to bask in the shame of my rash words I slapped the back of Jimin's head, hard. "You're disgusting," I told him.
"Hey! I'm not the one making inappropriate jokes," he protested, separating his face from my upper leg just long enough to make his words coherent. I rolled my eyes at him even though he couldn't see it. I resumed my efforts to push the clingy pig away from me.
"You're being so weird," I grunted under my breath. I was completely mystified as to why he was touching me in the first place, it wasn't rough or rude it had more of an... affectionate feeling to it. I didn't know if I appreciated that; Actually no, I most definitely did not appreciate that. I gave up and flopped onto the bed so that I was lying down with my legs hanging off the end. I continued to talk to Shik and the other girls so I hardly noticed that Jimin was gradually moving more and more of his body against mine. My belly caved inwards when something heavy landed on it. "What the heck?" I yelped and finally looked down. I blinked at the scene before me, Jimin was spooning my lower half with his head resting on my stomach. He turned his head towards me and flashed a stupid smile.
"You shouldn't allow yourself to be so vulnerable when on your phone. You didn't even notice me," he said in a seemingly innocent voice as if he was really just trying to help me in the future but that familiar glint in his eyes told me otherwise. I groaned loudly.
"Jimin just leave me alone, we've already killed each other enough today." I turned my attention back to my phone half expecting him to actually cooperate with my wishes. I should have known better. He may have moved but did the very last thing that I wanted him to do. He planted his butt in between my hips so that he half winded me, he fully let his weight murder me. "Jimin!" I shouted. He cocked an eyebrow arrogantly and then, with his evil little hands, he dove for my vulnerable sides. I dropped my phone on my chest painfully but didn't have time to process that as I was doubling over as my cruel enemy tickled me where he knew I weakest. Crazed laughter tumbled out of my mouth. "Stop, stop, stop," I gasped, attempting to capture his offending hands with my own but I hardly had the strength or control to do that. Somehow only Jimin could tickle me to the extreme where I was almost crying in pain and laughter. He carried relentlessly on.
"This is what you get for being rude!" He cried triumphantly.
"Rude?" I managed to force out between laughs. He tickled even harder until I writhed under him. "Oh Jimin! Please. Please stop," I begged. That seemed to please his idiotic ego as he lessened the pain of his attacks in the smallest way. I could tell it would take a little more grovelling to be free from my grief. My hands shot up to grip his arms which I squeezed tightly. "Please stop," I repeated through my laughter. I didn't even spare a moment to think about how strangely compromising this position was with him practically straddling me and me wriggling under him with laughter, I really didn't want to actually think about it, I don't think my brain would be able to manage another embarrassing moment with the pig-head.
"This is so much fun!" Jimin said cheerfully, letting me know he wasn't going to stop just yet. "Who knew Y/n was capable of begging?" With those last words he added a dark smirk but I didn't have the time or strength to be able to call him out on it. I was so tired from his tickles that all I could do was dig my fingers into his arms and weakly beg for him to stop and he thankfully did. I sat there, chest heaving. "Uh oh, I think I broke her," Jimin snickered.
"You're so mean," I huffed. Hana and Yun were watching sympathetically from their place on the couch and Cheol was just grinning at his phone, I couldn't tell if he was laughing at something on his phone or me but if it was the latter he would suffer for it later, I could hold a grudge. I was especially going to go after him since he didn't help me at all while I suffered at the hand of Park Jimin, his nasty pigheaded brother.
"Hey kids, it's getting cold outside so why don't you put on a movie for the rest of the afternoon?" Suggested mum who had just climbed up the staircase.
"Good idea," Jimin agreed immediately. Good, that was just what I needed for my recovery, a nice, long, relaxing movie...
I wish it had played out that way.
I wasn't sure what to do with this chapter so it was going to be pretty uneventful but I thought I should probably start feeding you people before you starve xD Also I know I totally said I was going to try and upload chapters more often in the last chapter but I was busy with another important writing project so... sorry xD Also sorry for the short chapter.
