Make A Wish | PJM

Chapter Thirty Two

Three strikes.

Three.

You honestly have no idea how bowling works, but seeing three strikes on your side of the display board compared to Jungkook having fifteen on his side, is astounding.

And Jimin is tied with the brunette.

You look at the scoreboard with a sheepish smile,

At least I have the highest fails?

"Okay," Jimin says. He points at Jungkook with a bowling ball, and proceeds to speak, "if one of us wins, the loser buys food for all 7 of us."

Jungkook shakes his head softly and chuckles, "oh you're so on."

Jungkook and Jimin sprint towards a bowling ball, wanting the win. You snort at two childish behavior, not wanting to intrude on their little banter, since you are last place, according to the scoring board. You scan the bowling alley, looking at each member enjoy their time here. Jin and Namjoon are playing with the pinball machines, while Taehyung and Yoongi are trying to flirt with the lady at the concession stand. You stifle a laugh as you see the lady scrunch her nose in disgust at the boys' words, and walks into the employee room. Your eyes flicker to another spot in the bowling alley, to another, scanning quickly your surroundings. Your eyes remain constant as your eyes stop to the very back of the bowling alley. You can't really tell what you are seeing, since it's inconveniently darker than the rest of this building, but your eyes remain glued to that certain spot.

Jimin walks slowly towards the bowling runway, his face scrunches in concentration as he throws his arm back that is holding the bowling ball, then throws it onto the bowling platform. His eyes glue onto the rolling ball, whispering to himself words of encouragement to the bowling ball. Jungkook looks at the bowling ball and furrows his eyebrows in hopes of winning, whispering opposing comments in regards to the bowling ball.

You hear screams of frustration from one of the boys, but remain blank. You stare at the dark spot with a tilted head, feeling a sense of darkness blooming around you. You can't exactly pinpoint what exactly you're feeling, but you for sure know that it's something dark.

Jungkook groans in frustration, his legs giving up as he is now kneeling on the ground, yelling provocative words that only make Jimin laugh harder.

"While you're crying about losing," Jimin laughs, "I'm gonna go get Yeona and I some candy."

Jungkook pauses and glares at the blonde, not liking the fact that he lost.

"Shut up and get your damn candy, already," Jungkook says with a scowl, only making Jimin laugh harder.

Jimin walks away laughing. He peeps out a snarky comment that makes Jungkook groan louder,

"Some bbq sounds nice, right now, Jungkookie," Jimin says with a snicker,

"Don't you think?"

While Jungkook is groaning in utter self defeat, his mind travels to when you told him you love sour candy. He smiles as he sees the snack stand appear in front of him, ready to buy your favorite candy.

Walking towards the counter, his eyebrows raise in confusion as he sees no one here working. He leans over the counter, tapping his fingers on the counter, to see if there is anyone at the other side, but sees no one.

"Huh," Jimin murmurs out, "that's weir—"

"Jimin-ah! Fancy seeing you here!"

Jimin gets cut off by a red haired girl who's putting her hair on a ponytail. Securing her hair with a hair tie, she lets the tied hair fall loosely behind her neck, and looks at Jimin with a smile.