Beneath the surface [BTS JIMIN FF]

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Yoongi
Where are you? You're late! You're always late!

Me
And you're always complaining!

Ever since I started this job, I've been doing my best to show that I'm a hard worker, and I end up working overtime. But no one is making me. I just quite enjoy it. And today is no different. I got another one of those beautiful poems, and I got stuck rereading it all over again and completely forgot about the time.

I even took the poems with me home, so I'll translate them there. We are allowed to take them home, so it's perfect.

I put the papers carefully in my bag and made my way to meet Yoongi and the rest of them. They decided to meet up, as they tend to do, and invited me. Although I'm pretty sure it's Yoongi being a bit scared that I'm lonely and such. He has his own weird way of showing he cares.

Of course, I was the last to come in as I was running late. By a lot. But then again, I'm always late to these things.

'BABY MIN!' Jin screamed at me the moment he saw me walking to their little corner. Did they claim this couch or something?

'You are late!' Yoongi scolded me right away

'Oppa, unlike you, I got work!' I troll Yoongi back

'Nice to see you again, kiddo.' Jungkook grins, and the rest of the group starts dying laughing

'You call her kiddo? You're like 5 months older.' The dimple Joon was taking a piss

'Younger is younger. I'm gonna use it.' Jungkook didn't even seem ashamed

'Nice to see all of you, too. Sorry about being late.' I bow

'Don't stress it, girl. Come, come.' D pulled me down to sit next to her, squishing me in a tight hug. Although, the only thing that squished me were her boobs. I don't think I'll ever get over that.

'Here. Start it off with a bang.' Hoseok poured me a shot of something, and Yoongi snatched the glass from him

'SHE IS TOO YOUNG TO DRINK!'

'Ignore the old man.' I snatch it back from his hand, downing it in one go. 'Crap. This is tequila.' I shake my head and cough. I thought it was soju.

'That's what you get. Not even sorry.' Yoongi scolded me while Hoseok and D were cheering me on

I was kind of laughing at myself when I felt intense staring, stabbing at the side of my face. The moment I turned my head, my eyes got locked on Jimin's. Much like last time, he was just glaring at me.
Those dark, hooded eyes were burning into mine, and just like last time, I felt like I couldn't breathe for a short moment.

'Hi.' I mustered a smile, trying to be as friendly as I could, even if the way he looks at me kind of scares me

He didn't say a single thing back, but he gave me some half eye roll and brought his glass to his lips, downing whatever it was that he was drinking.

Those plump lips of his hugged the edge of the glass, and he tilted his head back just enough for the liquid to pour down his throat smoothly, making his Adam's apple bob up and down at the action. Not a single grimace on his face as he swirled the ice in the now empty glass, playing with it. Eyes that he kept on the ice in his glass didn't look back up again.

'Don't mind him. He's... Not a friendly person. At least until he gets to know you.' D kind of whispered to me. She must have noticed the little exchange between us, if you could call it that.

'Yeah, I kind of figured.' I try to smile, but my eyes fell on him once again

He never looks anywhere but up. He never talks much. Or smiles. He surely doesn't laugh. He seems to be in his own little world, and it kind of makes me sad. All these people around him, and he looks so lonely.