Please (jikook)

Chapter 7

Anticipating the moment I get to make contact with my bed, I decide to go straight to my dorm, instead of eating a meal as it is already 3 in the afternoon.

Nearing my room I begin searching for my key. I find my key in my tote bag, finding it I sling my bag back on my shoulder, and face towards my, not so far, dorm. The second I look up I am meet with two familiar backs. I notice Joon by his towering height and Jungkook by his toned back, his whole body is built.

Stopping behind them, Namjoon knocks on my door not noticing my presence yet, "He has an afternoon class today." I try to gain his attention, smiling softly as I see how often they have to be around each other. Neither respond to my statement and I'm ready to speak up when Jungkook nudges Namjoon tilting his head in my direction. Namjoon turns around, seeing me he smiles widely.

"Jimin!"

"Namjoon!" I mock him.

He chuckles before, "I'm sorry Jimin, I haven't really heard you speak while being sober so I had a hard time recognizing your voice." Jungkook still hasn't turned around but is more interested in his black painted nails.

"It's fine," I giggle, taking in his honest observation, "it's a pleasure meeting the sober Namjoon, by the way."

"Ah, the pleasures all mine. It's like people can't stops talking about you," confused, I choose to ignore how he says "people", I really would have expected him to say Jin. Who else talks about me?

"All good things I hope." I smile at him.

   "Of course all good things. You're seen as a little angel." He returns the smile, and I can't help but chuckle at his compliment, trying to hide my blush. He sees how flustered I got and also begins to chuckle.

"Flirting with your best friends partner? Never took you as the type." Jungkook finally speaks up, smirking as he leans against the wall next to my door. 

   Did he really just imply that I'm flirting with Jin's lover?  I could absolutely never.

   "Shut up Jungkook, we're just talking." Namjoon defends. I choose to keep my mouth shut, rolling my eyes I make my way around Namjoon to unlock my door.

   Turning it open I ask him, "Would you guys like to wait for Jin inside?"

   He looks taken back by my invite, I'm guessing he wasn't expecting me to make such an offer after Jungkooks remark. He quickly replaces his expression with a smile.

   "I'm just dropping something off but thank you," he pushes Jungkook in.  I ignore the glare he sends me as he stumbles into the room and take off my shoes.  Namjoon takes his opportunity to head towards Jin's bed.

   "What are we here for again?" Jungkook asks impatiently.

   "I have to restock," Namjoon tries to whisper, "we ran out the other day." Taking a peek through my lashes I could see him opening Jin's nightstand and stuffing a roll of small tin packages into the bottom of the drawer. Knowing exactly what they are I look away, blushing madly trying my hardest to feel disgusted.

   "Jin's class should be ending shortly," I say directed at Namjoon, "in case you were hoping to see him today." Still keeping my head turned away, not wanting them to see my blush.

   "Oh, so you wouldn't mind if we wait, would you?" He asks.

   "Of course not, I mean I did offer," I say while throwing my earbuds and reading glasses in my bag, "I'm going to head out right now though so I'm sure Jin would appreciate some company." I actually decided to head out purely because Jin has company, thinking it'll be good to get a head of my classes right now.

   Namjoon nods, thanking me, and takes a seat next to his friend on Jin's bed, taking out his phone. As I'm pushing my laptop charger into my bag I can feel jungkooks eyes burning hole into my back. This guy has a staring problem I swear. I rub my hand through my hair going over what I have to see if I'm forgetting anything. Checking everything off my mental list, I push my bag up my shoulder, still aware that someone is staring at me. I grab my phone and quickly apply lip balm, also plopping it in my bag.

"I thought purses were for girls." He finally speaks up, although I wish he wouldn't have. But, I would be lying if I said his smooth voice didn't send a shiver down my spine. Even so I've had it with his rude comments. What's his deal? I would say he just has an ill attitude, but it seems to just be towards me.

    "It's not a purse," I snap, surprising myself with the amount of attitude I held, "were you not taught manners, even little kids know that if you have nothing nice to say don't say it." I start slipping my shoes on.  I hear Namjoon snicker and can only image Jungkook glaring at him.

   "And who says what I said wasn't nice?" Oh, please.

   "I'm not a girl" I snap again, feeling my anger rise. I'm a patient  person but he is pushing every button right now. First with his little comment outside and now this, I know I'm a little feminine but I can't help it. And his smirk isn't helping me keep calm.

   "You look like one." His smirk only gets bigger as he raises his eyebrow. I could feel my face red with anger. I'm not used to being irritated or angry so instead of arguing back, I snatch my phone from my bed and leave my room with an annoyingly smug Jungkook behind.

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   Sorry I involve a lot of namjin but I love them :/

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