Tough Love | PJM fanfiction

Serious

"Jiminie oppa!" I yelled running down the stairs. Jimin, my bestest friend ever, turned around. His hair was still messy and ruffled from sleeping. Him and the other members slept over last night because Jungkook couldn't find his Car keys. I didn't see the harm in it since Jimin was basically my brother and the other members were like....step brothers.... except Taehyung. He was my actual brother

I say this because none of them had the same relationship with me that Jimin did. They were all friends but Jimin was my BEST friend. "Oh...um..hey y/n" he says, strectching his arms out. I smiled widely and jumped into his arms, clinging to his waist. He smelled nice...like cologne.  I LOVED Jimin's cologne. It didn't have a distinguishable smell but it just felt nice it sniff it.

I finally let go of him and grabbed his arm. "So, bestfriend, what shall we do today?" I ask, pulling him into the living room. To my surprise, all the other members weren't anywhere to be seen.  "Where are the other members?" I ask looking back up at Jimin. He runs his free hand though his hair, that was still messy, and shrugs. "I guess they went somewhere....like home " he says,  giving me a small smile. I nod slowly and eye him curiously. Why did he stay then? "Then...why did you stay, oppa?"

He sighs and let's go of my arm. "First of all, you know I don't like it when you call me oppa. And second of all, I wanted to spend time with my favorite girl in the world" he says. Despite his words, I pout sadly and fold my arms across my chest. "Why don't you like it when I call you oppa, op-...I mean Jimin" I say, biting my lip.

Jimin sighs again but this time he tries to sound more playful. "Because...it makes our relationship sound...cute" he says, cringing. I was surprised at Jimin's words. He didn't like it when I acted cute or did cute things? I was only trying to make him happy. I frown and walk away from him.

"Why?..." I ask, not looking over at him. He let's out a deep sigh and and I could hear him walking around, probably to me. I hear his footsteps getting closer so I quickly scoot away.
"No...you're not getting any closer to me until you tell me what's up" I say sternly. Jimin snickers and I could feel arms snake, around my waist.  I felt my whole body tense up as I smelled Jimin's cologne.

"Well...because I want our relationship to be more...serious"....

A/n: don't judge kay. I wrote this when I was like 17 and I'm just copying it down on here. This is teenage me but I edited to make it less awkward lol.