Jimin🥺💘:
HAPPY ANNIVERSARYyoongsboongs<3:
??Jimin🥺💘:
it's officially been a day since we started dating
o(≧v≦)o
don't tell me u forgot :(yoongsboongs<3:
I didn't don't worryJimin🥺💘:
I KNOW
LET'S GO SOMEWHEREyoongsboongs<3:
Wait now? But I have workJimin🥺💘:
oh
okay ┭┮﹏┭┮yoongsboongs<3:
Suddenly I'm free all dayyoongsboongs<3:
Where are we going?Jimin🥺💘:
haha you're so cuteyoongsboongs<3:
ByeJimin🥺💘:
NO WAIT COME BACK I WAS KIDDING
except for the cute part
(/・ω・\)
where did u go. . .
Three seconds later, there was a knock on his apartment door.
On the other side, out in the hallway, Yoongi stuffed his hands into his pants pockets and wondered why he was nervous.
But just as Jimin opened the door and flinched in surprise before greeting him with a large grin, there was an awfully loud din a few doors to the left.
This was followed by a voice practically shouting, "Hoseok, what are you doing? No! No—no, just—just step back, will you, and let me do it?!"
A few more crashes sounded before it fell silent again. Then the door to the apartment beside theirs — oh, it was Yoongi's grandpa — slammed open and the old man stormed a couple doors down.
He knocked vehemently several times before the door finally swung open.
Yoongi watched as a man — maybe a few years younger than him? — stepped out and bowed apologetically.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he said quickly, his ears turning pink as if embarrassed. "They were—they're just moving in, and had a few problems with their stuff. I'm sorry if we—woke you—or something. Um."
The old man eyed him for a few seconds through narrowed eyes before letting out a huff. "Whatever, I'm used to it by now," he muttered. "You kids always come in here and interrupt my sleep."
Before he could turn away, however, the first voice called, "Jungkook, who's at the door?" before poking his head out their apartment.
"Hyung, it's just a neighbor," Jungkook said quietly. "You and Hoseok-hyung were being too loud."
"That's right," the old man grumbled.
"Ah. I apologize for that, sir. We'll try to stay quiet from now on." He grinned, sticking out a hand. "We're neighbors now, right? Hello, I'm Kim Seokjin. It's nice to meet you."
The old man didn't look impressed. Nevertheless, he shook the man's hand anyway before muttering, "Can't say the same for you."
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DELIVERED | YOONMIN
Fanfiction"May I order you instead?" - Park Jimin did not expect anything more than his delivery package, but luck seemed to be on his side when he received an attractive delivery man as well.