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"Get out!" You yelled.
"Can't, I'm standing against the door so no one comes in here and sees you changing, don't worry I'm not looking at you" he scoffs.
Jimin entered the house, relocking the door behind him, noticing the pizza on the kitchen table he peered at it, it was still warm, maybe you were still awake he thought to himself.
As he entered the living room with a slice hanging out of his mouth, there you were, asleep on top of a small mound of books.
Jimin snickered at your sleeping frame, with your face all squished up, he removed your glasses from your face, peering at your parted lips while noticing your slow and deep breathing.
"YAAAHHHHHHH" Jimin shouted at the top of his lungs.
It scared you half to death, panicking at the sound, you banged your elbow against the coffee table and fell backwards rubbing it.
Wriggling on the floor at the pain, Jimin noticed something about your face, A blackish smudge was on your cheek, it read nimij.
"Why is my name on your face..?" He peered over to your textbook and notes.
"Umm It's late I gotta.. go" Your face became red and flustered at the mere thought of him near you at this point.
"Aww, have you been thinking about me?" He teased.
"In your dreams, Park!" You scooped up all your materials into your arms and escalated the stairs.
"Just show me the notebook or I'll take it by force, nerd!" He called while taking the stairs two at a time.
Luckily you shut and locked your bedroom door just in time.
"Come out, come out, little nerd" he teased. "Or are you in your pretty panties again?"
You were almost caught, wait.. you were caught.. he knows.. it was literally written on your face.
You buried your head into your pillow and Jimin continued to tease you from your locked door.
"Wait a minute, who's been in my room?" Jimin noticed the spare room was door open.
"What room? Do you live here now?" You yelled through the door.
"I lived here before you did, your brother kicked me out for some girl, I apparently was not to be left alone with" you could practically hear his grin, that girl was you.
"Clearly that didn't work out" you said from the safely of your room, behind your locked door, changing into your nightwear.
"Just come out, I'm not going to bite just because you were writing about me, I'm just curious, just tell me" he said, his voice was soft, next to the door.
"Well then, I will read it to you, from the safe confines of my bedroom" you uttered.
"Okay.."
All was quiet, Jimin sat outside your bedroom door waiting for you to pour out some sort of heat felt love letter.
"Jimin is a player.."
"Hey! that's not very nice to write about someone" he whined.
It was not what he had anticipated, but it wasn't a lie either.
"Jimin is a pervert"
"Oh yeah? Maybe I'll start my own little book!" He scoffed "Kim Y/N is a virgin that dances around in cute underwear"
"See I'm not wrong, and I'm not a virgin!" You said with a slight attitude.
"If you say so" he sighed.
"Jimin is insensitive" you heard nothing but silence, so you carried on. "Jimin is a waste of my time"
"you're right" he mumbled and stood to walk away, knowing that this is what you thought, he knew for sure he wasn't good enough for you.
You felt embarrassed, hiding yourself from the awkwardness under your pillow, clamping it over your ears to muffle what was to come through from the other side of the door.
Jimin was stood a step away from your door, he didn't know what to say, all was quiet. He thought it best to walk away and pretend he didn't hear you but he did..
"Park Jimin.." you paused as you walked over to your door, hesitating whether to open it... "Mm-makes my heart flutter" you whispered to the air as you slid down your bedroom door.
"Oh really?" He whispered back.
"Park Jimin is a champion"
"Open this door and I'll show you what a champion I am" he said under his breath and chuckled.
"Oh really?" You surprised him as you leaned against the door frame of your now open door.
"I was kidding Y/N!" He wasn't.
His eyes followed you back inside now wearing your silk pyjamas, not knowing what to do, he didn't want you to think of him as a player or a pervert.
"I know I'm not your type, it's ok" You moped but smiled, he couldn't take it he cracked, he entered your room.
"No you're not, but you're something else, something special, some who deserves more than a player like me" You were almost nose to nose, you stared into his eyes, getting lost in them as he looked down at you, inching closer.
He was tempted, just a few inches more and you would have been connected.
"Y/N-AH! YOUR BIG BROTHER HAS ARRRIBBED! ARe you SLEEPING?"
"I've got to go" Jimin put more distance between you both, smiled and slipped out of your room.
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