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Jin's POV

As I walk home from Taehyung's house, I get a text.

Jiminie
Hey Hyung, are you still at Taehyung's?

Jinnie-hyung
Hi Jiminie! I'm walking home now actually.

Jiminie
Oh, I was just wondering if I could have your address. Also...if I could come over?

I text him my address and quickly walk home before he gets there.
My dad is still away working, though he wouldn't mind me having a friend over anyway.

I get inside and go up to my room.

     I get up to my room and change into a pair of black short shorts and a grey hoodie

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I get up to my room and change into a pair of black short shorts and a grey hoodie.
I leave my socks and shoes in my room and head downstairs.
When I get downstairs, I hear a knock on the door.
"Come in!" I say,walking towards the door. Jimin comes in and when I see him, my heart skips a beat.
He's wearing a long red tank top that shows off his muscles, a pair of black basketball shorts, and he's wearing a ball cap backwards.
I feel my face heat up when he smirks. "Like what you see Hyung?" He asks.
I lightly push his chest and giggle. "Yeah right Jimin. Don't make me kick your ass again."
I laugh and say, "Are you hungry? I'll make you something if you are."
His eyes light up at the mention of food making me laugh again.
"Come with me in the kitchen and I'll make you anything you like."

Jimin's POV

     I walk behind Jin-hyung into the kitchen. I love food, but I think I want a bite of Hyung's ass.
I wish I could see him in shorts all the time. He catches me staring at his ass because he snaps his fingers in my face.
     "I know I have a nice ass, but that's mine." He says.
     I chuckle and wrap my hand around his waist and pull him close to me.
     He blushes and puts his hands up to my chest.
     "I'm sure I could make your cute little ass mine any day Hyung." I say, biting my lip.
His face reddens and he pushes me back. "Just tell me what you want to eat." He says.
I walk over to him and he backs himself into the counter.
I place my hands on either side of him on the counter.
"W-What are you doing?" He asks, his hands coming up to my chest again.
I lean towards his ear and whisper, "I wouldn't mind eating you Hyung."
"Yah! Jimin! Just tell me what you want you pervert!" He yells, pushing me away.
I laugh and he says he's no longer going to give me food since I think everything is funny.
I pout and whine yet he still refuses to cook me anything.
He walks out of the kitchen and I follow him to what I believe is the living room.

It's fucking huge in here! My house isn't nearly this big. I'm not rich like the others.

"Why do you look so surprised looking around everywhere? I'm sure your house is bigger." He says.
     "Actually, I live in a pretty normal house." I say, scratching the back of my neck.
     "Oh, well that's nice. Just because you don't have a big house like the rest of us doesn't mean anything. You're still my friend Jiminie." He says, smiling.

Friend. I hate that word coming from him.

"Yeah. Friend." I say, awkwardly. He looks around for something and sighs when he doesn't find it.
"Guess I have to make another one." He mumbles.
He holds out his hand and makes...a remote?
I stare at his hand, still in awe by his quirk. His quirk is so cool.
Way cooler and more useful than mine. "Jimin?" Jin asks.
"Y-yeah?" I say. Great. I'm stuttering. "You okay? Are you still surprised by my quirk?" He asks.
"Um...kinda. I just think it's cool that you can make things from your body. My quirk is kinda stupid." I say, laughing a bit.
He slaps my arm with the remote and turns on the TV.
"Hey! What was that for?" I ask, holding my arm.
"Your quirk isn't stupid. You just have to make it work for you. Make it strong. Believe it or not, your quirk isn't as useless as you think." He says, blushing at the last part.
     I know how it isn't useless. After all, my tongue is my quirk. I know why he's blushing too.

Hyung's a little freak.
A sexy little freak.

The two of us sit down on the couch as Jin looks for a movie.
I ask if I can look for a movie and he hands me the remote.
I put on a scary movie because I know what the hell I'm doing.
I smirk and put my arm around him on the couch.
The movie comes on and I smile as I wait for Jin to get scared enough to hide his head in my chest.

I've created a monster.

Instead of being terrified by a clown murdering people without saying a word, he was laughing.

He was fucking laughing.

He laughed so hard he couldn't breathe. He didn't even fucking flinch.
He scared me more than the movie did. "So..I'm guessing you like scary movies?" I ask.
     "Yeah. They aren't even scary! They're stupid. You see a door wide open and you run up the stairs! What idiot does that when someone is trying to kill you?!" He says, still laughing.
     We breaks out into a windshield wiper laugh and I lose it.
     I fall off the couch holding my stomach from laughing too hard.
"Yah! Don't laugh at my laugh!" He says, getting up and hitting my stomach.
"Hey! Don't hit me. You've already kicked my ass once today." I say, standing up.
He slaps my arm playfully and runs upstairs. I quickly run up after him.
I see him run into a room and as he goes to close the door, I push it open.
He squeals and runs around the room trying to avoid being caught by me.
He trips on a chair and falls on the floor. I walk over and pin him down.
"You'll regret hitting me Jinnie." I say. We both freeze when we hear a voice behind us.

"Park Jimin what the hell are you doing on top of Jin!?"

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