"I have a, bikini. Me wearing that wouldn't make you uncomfortable, right?" I raised my eyebrows. If he replied yes I just would go buy a more covering swimsuit from a store. I just shoved the bikini in the suitcase with my other stuff. It was new and I just, what was I thinking taking that on a trip with boys?
"I wouldn't." Jimin simply replied, finally putting on the bandage. Jimin slowly started buttoning up my shirt again, why is there so much, tension?
"I can button it up myself." I literally said anything I could to end this silence.
"I wanna help you out with it though." He said, continuing to do it. As he finished he looked up at me, it looked like his hand naturally went over to my cheek thinking about something.
"Why do you look so..."
"So?"
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"Pretty."
My eyebrows shot up in confusion, other than the time at the wedding he had, never complimented me. Like ever.
Our eyes seemed scared to lose eye contact, which is a dangerous game if you're sitting so close to one another. As if possessed he started leaning in, before hesitating I tilted my head, following his action. Our lips were so close I could now feel his breath on them.
"I'M THIRSTY."
A half asleep Taehyung stormed out his room making Jimin stand up surprised and I laid back onto the couch trying to look as natural as possible.
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"What were you 2 doing?" Taehyung wriggled his eyebrows trying to scan both of our flustered faces. He gave up and went back into his room, Jimin had also ran away, probably trying to process what we almost did.
What's wrong with you Yeseul? He has a girlfriend. I'm just glad we were interrupted before we did anything. I would hate myself if I ever helped him cheat on a girlfriend who has done nothing but trust both of us.
