kdrama // park jimin ✔️

언젠간 나에게도 사랑이 올까

jaynie

"jaynie!" i hear taehyung's voice call from behind me. I turn around, successfully knocking into a very close jimin.

"the fuck?" i step back, a bit off balance. he takes my arm and steadies me. soon enough, taehyung catches up to us.

"jaynie, please please please can we watch the last episode of hwarang? i'm experiencing withdrawal symptoms!" he breathes out quickly, putting a hand on my shoulder.

i laugh heartily, turning him around and hopping onto his back. "piggy back ride!" i shout, lifting an arm into the air as taehyung struggles to keep my weight up.

"jaynie. . . heavy...." he grunts out, getting alarmingly close to the floor.

"i'll take her." i hear someone say. then i'm lifted up into the air and placed onto the back of a strong body.

"ji-min..." i whine, reluctantly wrapping my arms around his neck. "go away. i want taehyung."

"too bad." he sing-songs, bouncing up and down playfully.

i laugh unexpectedly. "whats the point of this? i can't see that much from here anyways." i say.

"hey! i'm not that short!"

"but you're not as tall as taehyung either." i remark.

he frowns. "well, if i'm not so tall, then you'd be fine if i just dropped you—"

"—no! no! dang, you tall man. i can see above namjoon's head... wow..." i laugh nervously, clinging tightly onto his neck. i honestly just don't want to be dropped.

then again i'm not that high up...

"drop me." i state confidently, challenging him.

"alright." he shrugs, letting go of my legs. however my arms are still wrapped around his neck, and i end up pulling him down with me.

my head slams into... a slightly hard pillow? "a miracle!" i shout, breathing heavily. something groans beneath me.

"a tragedy." jungkook winces, clutching his stomach. i scramble off of him.

"i'm so, so sorry!" i apologize, helping him up and dusting him off.

"it's okay. i can take a fall."

suddenly taehyung pops up from behind jungkook. "SECOND LOVE INTEREST." he whisper-shouts.

i got his shoulder. "what the heck, tae? he's like 12."

"i'm fourteen!"

we ignore the younger boy as taehyung steps around him. "hey, i never introduced you to my hyungs and jungkook."

i laugh slightly. "a little late for that, isn't it? i already learned their names and all."

"eh, i guess so." taehyung leans on jungkook's shoulder. "what're you doing after school today?"

"hey! i'm still here!" jimin says, popping up from behind jungkook just as taehyung had done only moments before.

"no one cares, hyung."

"no one cares about you, jungkook."

"no one cares about your face."

"jaynie does." jimin flashes me a grin.

i blush, but deny it anyways. "correction, i do not."

"you love me."

"no, i don't."

"look, you're blushing!"

"your cheeks used to be the same color as your hair had been, no one made fun of you!" i complain. he scoffs.

"well, my hair is grey now, because some rude person put hair dye in my shampoo!" jimin eyes taehyung and i.

taehyung snickers from behind me, and i elbow him in the stomach.

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will this kind of love come to me too?