I CHOOSE

15. IF ONLY YOU KNEW

After (Y/N) and Jimin had cleaned up from the dance room, Jimin had persuaded (Y/N) into staying over seeing as the night had fallen.

They were settled on the couch watching anime after eating dinner, (Y/N) more focused on the TV than Jimin who was clicking away on his phone. She assumed he was chatting with the boys.

Jimin had changed out of his dance clothes to another white T-shirt and black sweatpants, his feet still bare. He gave her one of his shirts to wear over a pair of his boxers.

(Y/N) was unaware of the smile on his face when she walked into the living room in his clothes earlier.

So focused on All Might's Detroit Smash, (Y/N) hadn't noticed Jimin get up from the couch "I'm going to take a shower." He announced, gaining (Y/N)'s attention from the TV.

"Wanna come?" He wiggled his brows suggestively. (Y/N) blushed at the proposal.

"W-what?" She gasped, her cheeks heated. Jimin gave a hearty laugh and walked away up to his room.

(Y/N) focused her attention back on the TV.

A few minutes later, her phone began to vibrate on the couch beside her, she picked it up to read the caller ID.

|KIM TAEHYUNG|

She gulped nervously and held the phone up to her ear after clicking the receive icon. For a few seconds the other end of the line was silent; neither of them saying anything.

"I assume you're less busy now." Taehyung teased even though his tone held an air of seriousness.

"A-About that..." She tried to find the words to explain what he had heard, but failed. Taehyung chuckled at her attempt.

"How was it?" He asked casually. (Y/N)'s cheeks flushed once more.

"I ca-can't answer that!" She exclaimed in embarrassment.

"Hmm." Once again, the line went silent, (Y/N)'s heart thumped hard in her chest; his deep, soft breathing the only thing that could be heard over the phone.

"I finally understand what Jungkook meant by competition," He sighed then let out a pained laugh "Guess I have to up my game." After the words left his mouth he hung up, not giving any further explanation.

(Y/N) was left in her thoughts, his words roaming in her head as she pondered his final comment. Up his game? Competition? What did he mean?

*Ding Ding*

The device in her hands vibrated once again; she had received a message from Hoseok.

–Hoseok: Where r u?

(seen)

(Y/N) laughed lightly at his text abbreviation, he probably wanted to see her, but she was tired and she wasn't even home and so she typed back a reply.

–(Y/N): Im at Jimin's house.

(seen)

Meanwhile at the house which he shared with his friends, Hoseok was in his room, putting on his shoes, ready to head out to meet the woman when his phone dinged signaling that he had received a reply.