Coffee *Yoonmin* [complete]

Coffee 8: Jimin's half birthdy plans

Hello, it's been a while  :)

Park Jimin

The party was really cute and Taehyung-ssi had a lot of friends. One of them though, struck my attention. New York was such a small and compact city that if you had a bone to pick with someone, you could easily run into them at the grocery store. It was that green eyed Armani suit wearing jerk that was Daniel's new pet. We made eye contact and he gave me the slightest smirk and it was laced heavily with entitlement. I kept my distance from him, following Yoongi hyung around while he made his way to all of the people he knew. He had no problem introducing me to his friends and he not only introduced me as his roommate, but as his friend too. I felt a tug at my heart and smiled when I heard it. When he would say it, his hand rested on my lower back, almost as if he was claiming me. To be quite honest, I didn't mind. Some of the men and women I met showed some kind of interest in me but I tried to ignore it. My attention was elsewhere.

After two glasses of red wine, I found my bladder trying to dig its way out of my body.

"Jungkook-ah. Where is your bathroom?" I asked him. He rose to attention at his name, eyes as wide as a kitten's.

"Oh, it's down the hall on the left." He told me pointing. I stood up and followed the direction of his index finger. The bathroom was not yet painted, but there were pictures up. I had assumed that Taehyung took these as I was told he was an amazing photographer. I had gotten too distracted by the beautiful scenes that I forgot to close the door. However, when I went to do so, a very expensive brown Prada dress shoe was wedged in between the door and the frame. I frowed as the bathroom door was pushed open. I met those stupid green eyes and they harbored something devious.

"Can I help you?" I asked him. He chuckled and spoke. 

"Of course not. You don't have the means anymore. . . How's it slumming with a commoner?" He asked me with an arrogant smirk. I rolled my eyes. 

He wouldn't have known that I was living with Yoongi unless he was spending his time with Daniel. 

"Why? Are you concerned about me?" I asked him sharply. I don't know where that boldness had gone the passed couple of years, but I was known in high school for my endless storm of sassy remarks. He frowned with his perfectly shaped eyebrows. 

He scoffed. " You know, acting like you don't want Daniel back is not going to make him want you more. It just makes you look like a bitch." He said crossing his arms. I stuck my hands on my hips and prepare for an argument. I had completely forgotten that I came in here to pee. "I don't want him back. I'm happier with Yoongi than I was with him." I said boldly.

" Right, okay," He said sarcastically " you used to live so well with Daniel but he got tired of you and kicked you out. Just admit it." He accused. I scoffed at that remark. "You were there when he came with the puppy. You know that's not true. Daniel hates dogs, why would he have bought one if he wasn't trying to get me back?"

The green eyes rolled. "He realized what a slut you are." He said. The look on his face told me he was so proud of himself. The name didn't bother me at all. Daniel has called me that name many times and it was usually unwarranted. I never had sex with anyone else, only with him. Actually, I think I chuckled, which Max found to be quite frustrating.

"What's funny?" He asked frowning.

"You are. Daniel's going to treat you like shit like he does everyone else in his life. You're no different just because you're eyes are green. You can have Daniel, I'm done with him." I said as if I had been the one using him and not the opposite. With that, I shut the bathroom door in Max's angry face as soon as I saw that he had moved his expensive brown shoe. I really had to pee.