Random Stuff I started to write but never finished

Jikook

,,Oh shit...''. ,,I'm coming! Give me a minute Hyung!'', I shout out as I hastily start to change into the clothes I sorted out. My jeans are hastily stripped down and kicked to the other side of the room to put on the one I picked out before. I don't bother with closing them or putting on a belt as I grap the button up shirt and throw it on. Putting the shoes on seems to be a struggle as Jimin-Hyung knocks again.

Limping on one foot to the door while tying the lace of the other one resulted in me bumping into Jimin as he opened the door with a half annoyed expression. We both gasp in unision as he catches me before I could drag us both down.

,,I-I'm sorry H-Hyung'', the words crumble out of my mouth as I still try to regain my balance.

,,No,no. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt you and hyungie-ah'', the older boy infront of me apologizes as his eyes inspect me and the surprised smile from before fades into a slightly sad expression.

My eyes follow his and a blush spreads on my face as I realize how dishelved I look. My shoe laces are messily tied into half opened knotts, my black leather pants are hanging losely on my hips because of not being buttoned and the dress shirt is hanging down one shoulder and has my uper body on full display. On top of that my hair must look very messy, because I tossed around in bed befor and meanwhile the call with my noona.

My eyes widen in shock and snap up to meet Jimins. ,,No,No,No! It's not that-...'', I try to empathize it with uncoordinated gestures with my hands.

A humoreless chuckle emits from the black haired and he taps my shoulder with one hand. ,,It's fine. Just hurry,'kay?'' Without letting me speak, he walks down the corridor.

My hand flys up on its own record and face palms me while a loud groan escapes me. ,,You are such a baegchi, Jeongguk''

*JIMIN's POV*

~before the incident~

The alarm I set goes off and indicates that it's already time we leave to the party. I turn the alarm off and take my phone from the charger to put it into the pocket of my ripped black jeans. My wallet goes into the other pocket and I'm out the door.

Jungkooki must be already done with getting ready and waits for me in the kitchen.

So I make my way into the kitchen and the first thing hitting me is the smell of chocolate. My eyes immideately find Jin-Hyung infront of the stove, dipping delicious looking strawberrys into molded chocolate.

Tip-toeing behind my hyung to get a better view of the dish he's making, I let a moan escape my lips. ,,That smells so nice Hyung!'', I compliment him and watch him jump in surprise. One of the strawberrys falls into the chocolate in the process.

,,Jimin you pabo!'', our eomma scoldes with a lightly disturbed countenance turning around to me. A sheepish grin forms on my lips. ,,'m sorry Hyung. But noooow, you won't be able to eat it anymore. So I can have it, can't I?'', I smirk as I get myself a spoon to fish the strawberry out of the chocolate.

The prince-like cooker takes a towel to clean the mess that arose because of the berry falling into the pool of sweet liquit. I dip the spoon into the milky supstance and pull it out with a chocolate coated red berry. My tongue darts out to wetten my lips as I take it into my mouth and taste the sweetness of the chocolate-berry mix. Another moan errupts in the back of my throat as I devoure it while putting the spoon into the sink and lick my lips clean of any rest of the dessert.

I finally turn around to search the room for the maknae. But all there is is Yoongi who bites his bottom lip seductively at me. ,,God. You're so hot Chimini-ah'',he says with a husky voice. I chuckle at this while wipping the corner of my lips with one hand.