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ᴡ ᴏ ʀ ᴋ
"finally work is over!" jimin happily cheered, running out of the blockbuster like he had won the world cup
"can you stop celebrating and bring me home?" you whined, knowing you should had just bus home than accept his offer
"can you tell me again why you agree for my ride?" he smirked, nudging you shoulder
"mina cancel on me" you remarked, "that's why"
you approached the car, opening the door to the passengers seat
"hey y/n?" jimin called your name as he made his way inside the car
"yeah?" you raised an eyebrow, hoping it wasn't another stupid question
"when are you getting your fucking license?" jimin asked, "like it took joon awhile to get his and you know he failed the test millions of times. if we have kids i don't wanna be the driver for our family"
"who said we're having kids?" you gave jimin a look
he scratched the back of his head, "i had this dream where i threw you—"
"i don't wanna know" you stopped jimin, before he could be in-depth about his dirty dream about you two
you sighed, "why are you asking me about my license?"
"because, i'm going to teach you how to drive" he smiled
"isn't that illegal?"
"and that silly string shit is illegal in some state in america" jimin scoffed, before putting force onto the petal. he began speeding through the streets of los angeles
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"jimin i don't wanna do this" your eyes widen, seeing the wheel in front of you inside of the foolish boy
"don't be a bitch and do it" jimin scoffed
jimin had brought you to an empty parking lot, which was massive. so it was easy for you to learn how to drive
you huffed, "what do i do first?"
"check your mirrors" jimin remarked, soon putting his feet up, "also make sure you don't check out yourself in the mirrors"
you glance over to your left side, checking your left mirror. then to your right, you soon bump your head into jimin, he had purposely put his face right in front of yours
