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Jimin left his phone on the couch and stood up, heading for the door. He opened it, only to reveal a delivery guy who was holding multiple boxes looking suspiciously like pizzas. "Um, hello."
The delivery guy smiled widely. "Hello, these are for you." He said, handing Jimin five boxes of pizza before turning on his heel, ready to leave.
"Wait, I didn't order these!" Jimin says quickly, thinking the delivery guy made a mistake or something, but apparently, he didn't.
He looks at Jimin. "I know you didn't Mr. Park, someone else ordered them for you but I'm not allowed to say his name or else I won't get paid." Jimin's mouth formed into an 'O' shape, nodding understandingly afterwards.
He says goodbye to the delivery guy before going back inside his house, placing the five boxes filled with fat dough covered by tomato sauce and in-prisoned with cedar all over onto his table, which was positioned in front of the couch he was laying on before he got interrupted from his talk with 'Tae'.
Wait... shit, I forgot about Tae! Jimin thinks before grabbing his iPhone and getting back into the iMessage app, his thumb swiping to the convo section he had with Tae.
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RomantikA texting story where Park Jimin just wants to talk to someone, and that someone just so happens to be Kim Taehyung. |Writing parts are included.| Highest Ranks:🌀 #1 - vminfanfic🌀 #38 - likes🌀 #44 - warmth🌀 #48 - followers🌀 #187 - pics�...