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MOUNTAINS
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I followed Jimin into the trailer, closing the door after me, so that the cold air didn't get in. Hoseok and Brooke decided to sleep outside in the tent to seem like they had the Adventurous spirit

"Left side or right side?" Jimin lowered his brow as he pulled the covers from the bed.

"We're not sleeping now." I crossed both my arms as he gave me a dumbfounded look. "It's too early and I'm really hungry." I grabbed his wrist, pulling him out of the small bedroom.

"What should I make." I hummed while bending over to look in the pantry.


Who the hell decided what food we brought, cause all there is in here, are noodles, and noddles, and, yeah basically just noodles.


Jimin hugged me from behind, laying his head on my shoulder while I just let him. his touch doesn't bother me anymore, as I'm used to it. It feels as if we've been dating,when in reality we're still in the friends with benefits zone. I wonder who's gonna change that.

"I wonder what we're having today?" I gave him a fake smile and pulled out a box of noodles.

"I'll help you make it." He mumbled onto my neck, still not letting go of me as I tried to move around through the small kitchen.

"Thanks for helping Jimin, you're making me warm." I patted his head, and he finally let go.


"Let me see the box." He grabbed it from me and read the instructions.

Noodles aren't difficult to make, but spicing them, so that they're flavorful, takes some practice in the kitchen. I opened a drawer, and began pulling out spices I've never even heard of. Jimin lowered his brows as I continued to fill the counter.

"What are you doing?"

I stopped with the container in my hand and slowly set it down. "I like my food spicy."

"Last time I checked, cinnamon isn't spicy." He scoffed, putting the container back in the drawer.

"Woah, look at the spice major." I rolled my eyes as a playful smirk crossed his lips.

"It's common sense baby."

My cheeks turned red as I felt his hand squeeze my ass. It's funny, because this man has basically seen me naked, and yet his touch still gets me dizzy. He acted so casual about it, like he didn't just grab my ass two seconds ago. I mean, what if I just grabbed his dick randomly? I wouldn't be in the kitchen.

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