Catch Me

9

"JIMIN!" I yell from my closet, shuffling through the clothes.

"What are you dying?" He comes into the room running, panting from coming up the stairs in a hurry.

"I need help, I don't know what to wear." I stare in distaste at my closet and Jimin chuckles.

"Alright, that's easy." Pushing me aside, Jimin dives into my closet looking through my clothes. When he reappears he is holding my big grey sweater and black jeans. "Boom done, maybe do a little something with your hair and wear those silver earrings I got you a few years ago and your golden."

"Thank you so much, Jimin!" I grab the clothes and hop into my bathroom, closing the door behind me. I shed my sweatpants I had thrown after my shower when I came home. Quickly I toss on the clothes Jimin picked out and did a simple bun. I grab the earrings Jimin bought me. They were silver wire hearts. The wire went through severe loops though, creating a more elaborate heart. It wasn't a bad look overall. I quickly add a few more touches and exit the bathroom. I throw my wadded clothes into my closet before walking downstairs to get dinner done. There was roughly at least 25 minutes left before Jungkook came over. Getting into the kitchen I rolled up my sleeves and washed my hands before getting all the ingredients out. I put on an apron quickly, worried I might ruin my grey sweater. First was the sauce. I began chopping some onions and garlic. I've just put the sauce on the stove when we hear the doorbell ring.

"JIMIN!" I yell out again and I hear his feet landing on the steps. He appears from a corner and I get a glance at what he changed into. He is wearing a simple white tee and black jeans but he makes it look so good. So unfair. He opens the door and I hear Jungkooks voice. The boys talk for a bit and I hear the door close and the shuffling of shoes and coats.

"Hey, y/n." Jungkook greets me as he walks into the kitchen/dining room.

"Hey Jungkook, I would shake your hand or something but as you can see." I hold up my floured hands and he smiles shyly, probably feeling a bit uncomfortable.

"Want anything to drink?" Jimin asks getting himself a glass of water.

"Water would be fine." Jimin nods and grabs a second glass. He fills both of them and walks over to Jungkook. "Let's go sit in the living room." Jimin leads Jungkook over to the couches and they sit diagonal to each other. I continue to make the pasta while they talk. At first, they just kind of get to know each other, asking easy questions like hobbies. That's when Jungkook brought up dance.

"You're a dancer? So am I! Are you self-taught or did you go to school?" Jimin asks, pulling his feet onto the couch.

"Self-taught, what about yourself?" Jungkook asks I can tell he is slowly easing into the setting. Luckily Jimin knows how to talk to people.

"School. Which is what lead to my current line of work." Jungkook nods.

"My roommate Hoseok loves to dance so he kind of got me into dance," Jungkook says and Jimin smiles.

"Well maybe we should get together for some dancing one day, y/n over there refuses to show off her amazing skills with me," Jimin calls me out, glaring at me from the couch. I throw down my ball of pasta dough, frowning at Jimin.

"I've told you before. You keep asking me at terrible times!" I pick up the dough again and begin rolling it out in the machine. I place the fresh noodles inside the boiling water and turn the heat down. Satisfied I wash my hands and take off my apron. I dust off the stray dusting of flour on my clothes and sit down on the couch next to Jungkook.

"Hey," I say leaning against the couch cushion.

"Hey," Jungkook responds, turning his head to look at me.

"Okay, I gotta go," I say getting up and walking back to the kitchen.

"That smells amazing y/n!" Jimin calls out after me.

"Thank you," I say, taking the lid of the pasta and stirring everything around. I do the same with the sauce. The boys continue to talk while everything finishes cooking. When everything is finished I set the table, allowing for Jungkook and Jimin to finish talking. I place down the plates and the silverware, finishing off the table.

"Dinner is done!" I call over to the boys. Jimin grabs Jungkooks water and fills both of the cups back up while also grabbing a cup of water for me. I sit beside Jungkook while Jimin sits across from us. We fill up our plates and begin to eat.