Promised Land(pjm x jhs)

Chapter 27

Jimin placed around the room, his nerves getting the best of him. He fiddled with his fingers and crouched down in the corner.

Jimin hadn't hung out with someone besides Jungkook in years, and it scared him. Would Hoseok get mad-?

No.

No, Jimin, don't think about him.

He was still fixated on the thought that Hoseok didn't want him. A selfish thought, but it hurt nonetheless.

Jimin sighed and went to his door. He slipped on his shoes, and sat patiently at the door with a small frown on his face.

Namjoon was basically rushing himself the whole time. He fixed his outfit with haste and left the apartment. The whole drive, he was basically a nervous wreck.

Once Namjoon got to Jimin's apartment complex, he double checked the numbers and made his way there. He stepped up to the door, his shoes slightly squeaking against the floor before he knocked on the door.

Jimin giggled to himself the moment the door was knocked upon. He hopped up to his feet and gladly opened the door for the elder. The younger hopped into Namjoon's arms and hugged him super tight.

He really needed one.

Namjoon cooed at the pink fluff the hopped as Jimin ran into his arms. He happily gave into the hug, and even tightened it.

Jimin quickly took a few steps back, a slight blush painting over his cheeks and looked down at his feet.

"Ah-.. I'm sorry... I just-" Jimin started.

"No. Don't be sorry. I hugged back, didn't I?"

Jimin bit his bottom lip and stepped back even more so as he took out his phone.

"Say cheese, handsome!" He giggled softly, and quickly snapped a picture of Namjoon.

"O-oh! Cheese!" Namjoon smiled a big smile and held up a small peace sign with his large beautiful hands.

Jimin took no time posting the picture on his story, and put small hearts around the elder.

Namjoon noticed the hearts, and blushed a bit as he reached for Jimin's hand.

"Stop apologizing, cutie." Namjoon cooed and led the younger to his car.

The whole time, Hoseok sat at the cafe, sort of stalking the pink haired man. More so his social media.

He noticed something new had been posted on the younger's story.

Kim Namjoon? All dressed up? Hearts?

Fuck no.

Hoseok knows Namjoon doesn't dress up unless he's going on a date.

His blood began to boil, and he shot a quick text to Taehyung expressing his "slight" anger.

Taehyung got the text and was fairly surprised. Did Jimin really move on that fast?

He glanced over to a sleeping Jungkook, sighing as he didn't want to wake his bunny.

Jungkook stirred in his sleep, feeling the slight worry that Taehyung felt. He pouted, opening his eyes and crawled out from the couch.

"TaeTae? What's wrong?"

"Ah.. Jimin's going on a date...with Namjoon- Does he move on that fast?" Taehyung tilted his head and looked down at his phone.

Jungkook shook his head.

"No... I think... he needed comfort and- this was the only way he could get it. Namjoon's always been so comforting, so it wouldn't surprise me if he helped Jiminie.."