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an anxious mess -
the perfect way to describe jimin's state.

his well awaited date was tomorrow and he couldn't stop biting his fingernails, a habit of his which showed its presence when jimin was nervous.

pacing around the house, his mind was filled with the boundless  possibilities which could lead to the date being a disaster.

would JK like his appearance? would he prefer jimin's small structure or would he want to go for someone more built and muscular?

endless worries lived in his head, rent free, as he heaved deep sighs.

taehyung, who got a panic call from jimin, was sitting on the latter's bed, his gaze fixated on jimin's face.

"i thought you were happy, that he asked you out? why the gloomy face, park?"

taehyung enquired as jimin sat beside his best friend and leaned on his shoulder.

"i am happy, taehyung~ah, but what if i mess it up? what if i say something that he doesn't like? what if.."

jimin left the sentence on that what if, wondering which worry of his he shoulf state next.

"if he likes you, he likes you. if he doesn't, his fault."

as taehyung encouraged the boy, a smile grew on his face as he felt confident in himself.

he was sure of it, that JK would like him.

wouldn't he?

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