Love Squares ||p.jm||k.th||m.yg||

Lovely Moments

I wake up to a constant banging on my bedroom door. I shoot up afraid if the knocker comes in and knows Jimin. Pulling the blankets to cover him, I answer through the door "Yeah? Who is it? I yell in a groggy voice.

"It's me Jin! Open up or come downstairs. My breath sped up when he said open up but slowed down when he said I could go downstairs instead.

"I'll just meet you downstairs, I have to change." I make up an excuse so he didn't walk in.

"Alright, make it snappy." I wait until I can't hear footsteps anymore and pull the blankets off the sleeping Jimin. He looks so precious curled up next to me with arms that were recently wrapping me whole. I stare at his plump lips and let my eyes trail down to his cute little hands. Oh how I desired all of him. I guess spending over 24 hours with someone really puts something in you.

"Jimin." I whisper into his ear causing him to shudder, "wake up sleepyhead."

"Why?" He answers groggily.

"Because Jin is here and I wanted to let you know to not come downstairs." I stroke his hair and he gives me a cute little smile. I leave the bed and head downstairs to Jin's snappy attitude.

"Took you long enough." He looks at me and our eyes meet. I look over to the figure next to him. Yoongi. Oh shit I'm screwed. "I'm going to ask again, have you seen Jimin?"

"No." I state firmly fighting back the urge to drift my eyes off and show that I'm lying.

"Are you sure?" Yoongi's eyes stare intently into mine.

"I'm positive." I slur the 'positive' a bit too much causing Jin's eyebrow to immediately arch up.

"I found him!" I hear a voice say in the distance that seems oddly familiar. I look over to see Taehyung holding back Jimin from running off. Jimin seems to be in much distress from Taehyung holding him back.

"What is this?!" Yoongi snarls pointing at Jimin and jabbing him in the chest.

"He was hanging out with me and helping me cope after watching my grandpa die. It isn't like anyone else came to see me." I sarcastically fight back at them.

"You could have told me to come over or something." Yoongi says still angrily staring at Jimin.

"THAT'S EXACTLY IT! I SHOULDN'T HAVE TO ASK! YOU SHOULD HAVE BEEN HERE THE SECOND YOU GOT NEWS OF HIS DEATH. INSTEAD, YOU KIDNAPPED ME DURING SCHOOL IN FRONT OF ALL MY FRIENDS, CAME ONTO ME WITHOUT CONSENT, AND NOW BARGE INTO MY HOUSE TELLING ME OFF ABOUT SOMEONE WHO IS THERE FOR ME." I yell at the three of them who stand there in absolute shock. "So please, GET OUT! AND TAEHYUNG? LET JIMIN GO AND LEAVE!" I finish them off and they shuffle out the door in complete fear from my outburst.

"Come here." I motion to the surprised Jimin and embrace him into a hug. He sighs into my arms comforted by me.

"You looked stunning giving that speech." He pats my hair and intertwines his fingers with mine leading me into the kitchen. Theo, hearing all the ruckus, made us both some food.

"Thanks." I smile at him as he plants a kiss on my forehead and goes to eat his food. I smile at the sudden movement and start eating mine too.

We both finished our food around the same time and I lead him to one of my favorite rooms in the house, the theatre/gaming room. Pretty much what this room was, is a huge 88 inch flat screen tv. We have every game console you could think of. "Woah, now this is cool." Jimin says plopping down on the fluffiest couch we have. (Also my favorite.)

"So what do you want to do? It's endless in this room."

"We should watch a movie."

"What are you thinking of watching?"