Chance of a Lifetime

Chapter 19

You weren't sure how long you had been sleeping, but the next thing you knew someone was knocking on the door letting you know it was time to eat. You woke with Jimin spooning you, his arms protectively around you. You tried to shift your position, but his hold tightened.

"Jimin, it's time for dinner." You said, trying to peel his hands off your stomach. He grumbled and it made you chuckle. "Jimin." You tried to turn around and this time you had success. Your hand reached up and captured his face. His eyes were still closed, his mouth slightly parted. As beautiful as he was awake, he was simply angelic when he was asleep. He grumbled again and you laughed, placing a kiss on his lips. "Jimin, really it's time to get up."

"Right now? I thought we did it pretty good the last time. Can we do it later?" You laughed louder and he opened one eye to look at you.

"Jimin. Sweetie. It's time for dinner. We need to get up and get dressed." He opened the other eye and sighed.

"Oh, right. Dinner. We should get up then." He kissed you on the top of the head and proceeded to get out of bed and throw on his clothes. You laid there for a few moments just watching him move. He had such graceful movements, even doing the most normal activities. Putting on clothes? Brushing his hair or teeth? Walking? Oh yeah. His walk was to die for. It could give runway models a run for their money.

He stopped once his pants were on but not yet zipped or buttoned and he looked up. "Come on, babe. Let's go." He leaned over the bed and kissed your lips heatedly. "We can go for round two after dinner." He nuzzled your neck, then stood up and finished getting dressed. You sighed and threw the sheets off you.

"I really should take a quick rinse and spin before dinner. I didn't clean up after the first round." You found one of his shirts and threw it on before grabbing some clothes and heading into the bathroom. When you returned from your quick shower, Jimin was not in his room so you assumed he went to the kitchen ahead of you. Laying his shirt on the bed, you walked out and met everyone at the table.

They were laughing at something stupid Namjoon did and he was emphatically trying to defend himself. It was rather funny seeing him be so defensive, so you joined in the laughter and sat down between him and Jimin, a spot you found yourself in more times than not. You wondered if that was on purpose.

Dinner was lively and everyone, including Yoongi, was quite animated and fun. You all sat at the table for quite a long time telling stories, making jokes (oh, Jin's jokes), and just enjoying each other's company.

After dinner, the guys decided to play a video game. Thankfully, the one you had played before. Since there was only 7 controllers and 8 of you, one of you would have to sit out each round. Jimin offered you his controller so you could have a turn first. It was a racing game and you loved these kind. You were fairly competitive so you sat down on the ottoman between Jungkook and Taehyung.

"Ready to crash, boys?" You asked playfully. They looked at each other with a smirk.

"Oh, you are going down, Y/N," Jungkook replied, giving you his game face. You laughed and looked at Tae.

"Yup, definitely going down," he agreed, wiggling his eyebrows in your direction before focusing on the tv. You laughed at them both and then got focused. The others who had controllers were on either side of the two of them. Jimin sat behind everyone and watched the show. You didn't notice, but he couldn't keep his eyes off you. He looked at the way you moved with the controller in your hands, the way you shoved Tae and Jungkook with your shoulder when they made a move that caused you to spin out or crash. He chuckled as you let out a growl of frustration when one of them moved ahead of you.

"Hobi! Seriously! I was right there!" You cried. Hobi just laughed and carried on.

After a couple of hours of playing games you all decided to turn in. They had a busy day ahead with more rehearsals and a Run episode to film so they needed to get some rest. Truth be told, after the events of earlier today, you were pretty wiped yourself.

You bid goodnight to the guys and linked hands with Jimin and went with him to his room. Hobi came too so he could grab something.

"It's been a lot of fun having you here," he said, grabbing a book off his nightstand. "I've really enjoyed getting to know you." He smiled his classic J-Hope smile and leaned in to kiss your cheek. You blushed at the sentiment as he looked at Jimin, still smiling.

"Thanks, Hobi. I've really been enjoying myself." And you weren't lying. Despite Jimin's worry and your conversation earlier, you really have enjoyed yourself and was glad you decided to come. "It's been nice getting to know you guys better, too. Being able to see the real you instead of what is released on YouTube or other media. You guys are the real deal." You smiled at him and was overcome by the need to hug him - you were a hugger after all – and wrapped your arms around him. You felt him reciprocate the hug and smiled.

"Ok, enough of this touchy-feely stuff with my girl. I think it's time for you to go see what Taehyung is doing." Jimin said, walking up behind you, essentially breaking up the hug. Hobi just laughed and walked out, closing the door behind him. You turned around and wrapped your arms around Jimin's neck.

"I think someone is jealous," you said, smiling up at him and placing a quick kiss on his nose.

"Who, me?" He feigned his shock that you would suggest such a thing. "I'm innocent. I don't get jealous."

"HA!" You cried. He stepped away from you, an eyebrow raised and he folded his hands across his chest.

"Ha? You think I get jealous?" You rolled your eyes.

"Think? I know you do. I've seen it." He squinted his eyes and walked menacingly towards you, making you retreat.

"Oh you have, have you?" He said, still moving closer, as the back of your knees hit the bed. You crawled up on it and he followed you.

"Ok, maybe not in person, but I've seen plenty of videos as proof." You admitted.

"Ok you do realize that videos are only a small part of the situation. So many things can and do get taken out of context." He was still moving closer to you and you continued to move just out of his reach. He tried to reach for you, but you squeaked as you ducked just in time. You were now on the other side of the bed and felt the floor beneath your feet so you stood up.

"Yes, I do realize that, thank you for the reminder." You looked quickly to your right. He saw you and was ready for you as you darted in that direction. He was too quick and caught you and together you landed on the bed. He tickled you and you laughed and yelled his name. "Stop it! Jimin! I can't breathe!"

He stopped and kissed you hard.

"Admit that I'm not jealous or I'll tickle you again." His eyes bore into you.

"I can't," you laughed. "You do have a jealous streak." True to his word, he tickled you again, making you scream and flail about trying to get away. "Jimin!" you cried, tears rolling down your face from laughing.

"Admit it!" he said, pausing in his punishment.

"Ok ok fine! You don't have a jealous streak!" He looked down at you for a moment before speaking.

"Good girl." He said, brushing the hair away from your face. "But because you said I was jealous, I'm going to have to punish you."