Secret affair | p.jm || 21+ |

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•Y/N•

I close my locker and see Jimin standing there with a smile. "You ready?" I nod my head and we walk out into the parking lot. "Are you hungry?" He asks. "Yeah, I didn't really eat at lunch."

"Alright, I know this really cool place. They have the best burgers and shakes." He says as I follow him to his car. "Sounds good to me." We both get in his car and he drives out of the parking lot.

A few minuets later, we pull up to a little diner and we walk in. We sit down at a booth and an older lady comes up to us. "What can I start you kids off with today?" She asks with a sweet smile. "I'll have a vanilla milkshake." She writes it down and turns to me. "Hmm, I'll have a strawberry milkshake." She writes that down as well. "Ok. I'll get that for you two and I'll give you a minuet to look at the menu." She says and walks away.

It's quiet and a little awkward for a few seconds. "So..." We both say at the same time and giggle. "You first." He says with a smile. "Are you planning on playing soccer again in the spring." He nods. "Yeah. Practice starts after we come back from break. Jungkook is playing too right?"

"Yeah. He said he's going to." Both him and Jimin have been playing soccer together since high school. "Good. I was going to kick his ass if he wasn't." That made me giggle and he smiles.

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"This is seriously the best food I've ever eaten." I say as I take another bite of my sandwich and Jimin chuckles. "See, told ya." He then takes a French fry and dip it in milkshake. "Did you seriously just dip your fry in your milkshake." He puts in his mouth and raises an eyebrow. "Yeah."

"That's gross." He swallows. "What?" He kinda laughs. "Potatoes and ice cream together. That's weird." He laughs again. "Have you even tired it?" He questions and I wrinkle my nose. "No." I shake my head. "Then you can't say it's gross." He takes a fry, dipping it into the milkshake and reaches over to me. "Don't knock it til your try it." I sigh and take the fry. "Fine."

I put it in my mouth and chew. "Ok, it's not bad." I say and he smiles. "Told ya." He leans back and eats another fry with a smug smile on his face. When it was time to pay, I go to reach for the check but Jimin beats me to it.

"Jimin no, let me pay for mine." He shakes his head. "Nuh uh. I got it." He takes it up to the register and I follow behind. "No Jimin." But it's too late, he hands his card and she swipes it. After she hands it back to him, we head out of the diner. "You didn't have to pay for mine." He just shrugs. "I wanted to."

I cross my arms and look at him. "Fine, but I'm buying next time." He raises an eyebrow and smirks. "So you want to hang out with me again?" I feel my cheeks heat up. "If we happen to hang out again. And I mean if." I say with a pout with my arms still crossed. He just laughs. "You're so cute." And again, my cheeks heat up even more and I feel my heart flutter. I forget how much of a flirt Park Jimin is.

"Alright, where to next?" He asks as we get into the car. I think for a moment. "You like bowling?" He nods. "Yeah." And then he drives to the bowling alley.

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"Strike!" I raise my arms in the air and turn to Jimin. "And that's how it's done." He just playfully rolls his eyes and laughs. "You got one strike."
He stands up. "Now watch and learn." He grabs a ball and rolls it down. Of course, he gets a strike and turns towards me with a cocky smile. "Now who's pro?"

"Yeah yeah, whatever." I lightly push him and he laughs. After a few more rounds, it was starting to get late. "We should go." I say and he nods. "I'll drive you home." He says and I follow him out the door.

I tell him my address and he drives there. Once we reach my apartment building, I get out the car. He rolls down the window. "I had fun today." He says. "Me too." We stare at each other for a few seconds. "Well.. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Bye." I wave and he drives off. I make my up to my apartment and walk inside. Since I haven't really looked at my phone all day, I check to see if I missed anything. And I'm not surprised to see that I have nothing from Jungkook. He used to text or call me all the time. Now, he doesn't. I just sigh and walk into my room.

After changing into something more comfortable, I lay down and it's not long before I fall asleep.