Chapter 7

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Jin was going out to a party tonight so you had the whole house to yourself, you decided to order a pizza and get a head start on your English reading for tomorrow morning.

You surrounded yourself with snacks on top of the coffee table after giving it a good clean up, since there was stale sticky beer on it, and you knew the boys put their feet on it. Gross.

Come to think of it all of the house was a bit sticky...

Picking up the cleaning supplies you found under the sink, you started with the living room, the only thing that was squeaky clean was the kitchen.

After getting a good flow, you made your way upstairs to the 'spare room' which was just a double bed and full of junk.

Bagging up all sorts of trash, you wondered how all of this stuff accumulated over the last few years whilst your brother attended school.

You came upon a box, it was full of pictures, with broken frames, mostly pictures of Jin and the Oppas in their school days, your high school graduation photograph and a picture of you with no front teeth from when you were seven, you chuckled to yourself out of embarrassment.

Shifting things around you got swayed from your reading to make shift the spare room into a functioning space.

You found a box full of martial arts trophies, 1st place Park Jimin, another one, 1st place champion Park Jimin.
Wow, he must be really good at martial arts.

Pictures of him in uniform at different ages and different levels, cute~, you placed the trophies onto the bedside table and started to polish them up until they were Glowing.

You changed the bed sheets as you didn't know how long they had been buried underneath all of the boxes you had just packed neatly into the closet.

A paper ball skipped its way under the bed, sighing out a breath, you reached for it, but your little arms were not going to make it, so you crawled underneath, humming the theme tune to mission impossible.

As you unscrewed the ball it was a little poem.

"Roses are red
Ice cream is sweet
I want your pretty lips
To suck on my meat"

Okay... It was not a poem, per se... You let out a slight chuckle, hearing the door bell ring you knew that your pizza had arrived.

After flirting a little with the pizza boy for a few minutes, you finally settled it down on the kitchen table, taking a few slices into the living room.

Finally with the cleaning out of the way and pizza to fill you up, you placed your book and textbook on top of the coffee table, and readied your stationary supplies, even though you were going to try and have a life this year, being ahead of the class always gave you a buzz.

But you fell asleep after your first few chapters, exhausted from your cleaning frenzy, and you had only written one sentence.

7. Park Jimin is a champion.

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Jimin knew he shouldn't have turned up to the party, but Taehyung just had to dragged him there, he would usually be hype for any party but knowing she was here somewhere, just ruined his whole mood.

He flirted with some girls, all boobs no brains but what else would he need for just a hook up.

Alas he couldn't use Jins house as his own personal play pen anymore since you moved in, he didn't think Jin would even bring his date back home.

He thought of you in that moment, your dorky glasses and dungarees to the sleek sexy body you had hidden underneath, No one had seen it but him and he liked the thought of that.

"Park Jimin, looking gorgeous as usual" piped a female voice.

"Somi what do you want?"

"I heard you got a girlfriend?" She scoffed. "Where is she?"

He didn't have a girlfriend but if Somi though he did, he wasn't going to convinced her otherwise

"Clearly she's not here, can I help you?" He asked

"Fancy a fuck for old time sake?" He wasn't going to lie he was tempted, she was hot and he hadn't scored a girl since you'd moved into the house.

"No thanks" he muttered.

"Oh? I wonder if Taehyung is busy?" She tapped her chin playfully.

He couldn't take it anymore, it was bad enough Somi had slept with all of Jimins high school friends, was she really going to go through all his Uni friends too?

"Do what you want, I'm leaving" he muttered grabbing his jacket and pacing towards the door.

The bitter cold touched his face and hands, it was late, he'd been drinking so he couldn't drive but just as luck would have it.

Jins house was within walking distance, he still had his spare key.

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(Jimin looking like an angel)
(This ff is so boring tbh I don't know what to write haha)
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