Milkshake Boy | pjm

eighteen

"Look who decided to come back," Jihyun says with a smile as I walk through the front door of the house, Jimin following slowly behind me with my things that's he insisted he carries.

"Taishi is staying here for as long as she needs," Jina says as she comes up behind us.

"Well Taishi," Jihyun says as he takes a step towards me. "The guest room is across the hall from my room. We'll be seeing a lot of each other."

"Taishi will be staying in Jimin's room while she is here," Jina cuts in as she closes the door behind us. "We don't want our guest to feel uncomfortable sleeping alone in our unfamiliar home."

Jina walks into the kitchen and places down some groceries she bought on the way here. She turns back to us and spreads a wide smile onto her face.

"Jimin, help Taishi get settled in," she says. "Dinner is in an hour."

Jimin nods and leads me up the stairs to his room, placing my bag down on his bed.

"I can clear out space in my closet for you," he speaks as he turns around and looks at me. "Or I can clear you out a drawer in my dresser."

"I'll take the drawer," I smile as I open my bag and pull out my laptop. I open it and type in my password before playing some music from my music library.

I begin to pull clothes out of my bag, holding them in my hands as I wait for Jimin to finish clearing out the drawer. I watch as he pulls out multiple pairs of socks and underwear, a soft pink tint forming on his golden cheeks.

"Here you go," he says awkwardly as he moves his armful of clothes into his closet, tossing them into a random basket full of things I can't see. He clears his throat and turns to me with a serious look on his face. "Don't go in that basket."

As much as I want to ask what he keeps in the drawer, I only nod as a response. I know that he may keep some things in there that he doesn't want me to see, just like I have things in my bag that I don't want him to see.

"Promise?" Jimin asks as he holds out his pinky, his eyebrow raising slightly as he looks at me.

"I promise," I say with a smile as I wrap my pinky around his, my eyes looking into his for a moment.

He nods before pulling away from me and walking towards his bathroom. "Follow me," he says, his back facing me as he pushes through the bathroom door. I follow him and stop in the doorway, watching him with full concentration. He points to a drawer and slides it open. "You can use this drawer for your... lady products," he spins and points to an empty shelf in the shower. "And you can use this shelf if you want to buy your own shampoo or body wash or something."

"Thank you, Jimin," I say as I hug him, his arms wrapping around me hesitantly as he pulls me closer to his chest. "I don't know what I'd do without you."

"I already told you, Taishi," Jimin says as he pulls away from me, his hands still resting around my waist. "I would do anything for you."