BTS Imagines 2 [REWRITING]

Jungkook ♡ Jeon Twins

This imagine is based off the Tweet I added above, so credits to jinsempanada on twt

I glanced around the shelf trying to find my favorite chips ever. I ran out the other day and I have to buy more, but I can't seem to find them.

Don't tell me they're sold out.

Finally, I spot one bag sitting on the top shelf.

Yes!

I reach for the chips, but just as I go to grab them, someone else does too. I pull my hand away and look over. A man wearing a black face mask, gray sweatpants and a matching gray hoodie stood next to me holding the bag of chips in his hand. His straight dark hair covered his eyes a little. I swore he looked like Jungkook.

"Sorry." I muttered looking away.
"No, I believe you reached for them first." He said holding the bag towards me. "They're all yours."

He even sounds like Jungkook.

"Are you sure? You can take them if you want."
"No, it's fine I'll get them somewhere else." He shrugged.
I sheepishly took the bag from him mumbling a "thank you" before walking off to the register.

I stepped out of the convenience store after checking out, as I headed to my car I began to get an eerie feeling. I look around but don't see anyone. Suddenly, my phone starts ringing in my pocket. I pulled it out glancing at the screen.

Call from Jungkook

"Hey."
"Hey babygirl, whatcha doin'?"

Oh my gosh I wish he wouldn't call me that. He sounds so hot when he says babygirl.

"How many times have I asked you to stop calling me that?" I asked.
"Oh probably a thousand times."
"And when will you stop?"
"Never." He whispered.
I sighed, a smile plying at my lips, but he doesn't have to know that.
"You never answered my question. What are you doing?" He asked.
"You know what I'm doing." I said.
"No I don't."
"Yeah you do. You were in the store weren't you?"
"No? I'm at home." He says.
"Oh. Okay then."

Strange. Maybe I was mistaken.

"So you're at the store?" He asked.
"Yeah. I had to go buy my favorite chips, so I went to the convenience store."
"Come over." He said.
"Why?"
"Because I want to hang out with you." He said in a whiny voice.
"Okay fine."
"Great! I'll see you soon babygirl."
"Jungkook-" The line went dead before I could finish my sentence. "I can't stand him sometimes." I mutter, tossing my phone in my bag.

I leave the store and head straight to Jungkook's place.

***

I knock loudly on Jungkook's apartment door, using both knuckles to drum obnoxiously on the wooden door.

"What?!" Jungkook answers the door, shouting loudly.
I grin happily, seeing that I successfully annoyed him.
"Y/n. I should have known it was you." He grinned. "Come in."
I stepped inside making my way to the living room.
"Oh! You brought chips!"
"Um actually they're for me. These are my favorite and I'm not sharing."
"Hmph." Jungkook crossed his arms.
"This is my dinner." I said holding up the chips.
"What? That's not dinner." He snorted. "If you want real food we can order delivery."
"Delivery isn't a proper meal."
"Well I'll cook then."
"Cook? I don't think so." I said plopping down on the couch.
"Hey." He pouted. "I can cook ramen."
"That's not a proper meal either."
"There's no pleasing you is there?" He grinned.
"Nope." I said starting to open the bag of chips.

Jungkook leaned over reaching for the bag. I jerked it away from him, but he wrestled it out of my grip.

"Hey!" I shout.
Jungkook grinned, holding the chips tauntingly in front of me. I reached for the bag only to have him pull it away. He set it on the table beside the couch and scooted towards me.
"I want those back." I frown.
"You can get them back later. I want to spend time with you." He said wrapping his arm around my shoulders.
I leaned away feeling my cheeks heating up. He pulled me back to him, my body colliding with his.
"Don't be like that." He whispered, pressing a kiss to my temple.
"Jungkook stop that." I squeaked, pushing him away.
"Why? You seem to like you enjoy it."