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"so why did you make me back a over night bag?" you questioned jimin, entering his car
months had passed and tomorrow was prom night, jimin and yours relationship had developed further. he was your boyfriend and you were his girlfriend. he took out on a couple dates, trying to be the best boyfriend he could be
"yoongi and i planned something for us four" jimin explained
"so like a double date?" you raised an eyebrow, "sounds like fun"
he sighed, his heart felt tight. he had to ask you something, knowing if he didn't it would bother him the whole night, "so did you uh...book your flight?" his words trembled, knowing he fear you leaving
a month ago, jimin and you had a conversation about you moving and how it was going to work. at first, jimin didn't like to believe you were going to move across the country, but now only a few months away, it was going to become a reality
"i actually did, a couple days ago with my parents—" you rubbed your neck. there was a long pause, jimin didn't know how to response. "—so why are we having a date night?" you've questioned him, trying to change the topic
"you'll see babe"
y o o n g i ' s h o u s e
"jimin please i don't want to get out of the washroom" you begged him, staring in the mirror
"come out babe! it's for the fun!" jimin laughed, leaning against the door
you sighed, twisting the door open. "we look ridiculous"
"what i can't match with my girl?" he wrapped his arm around your waist, "i think the matching pink set suits us"
"i can't get over you actually are wearing a matching pink set" you burst out laughing
"hey! you're just being sexist" jimin rolled his eyes, "mina and yoongi are waiting downstairs"
you sighed, not wanting to argue. you followed him down the stairs. nothing mina and yoongi sitting in the living room
"y/n!" mina smiled, seeing you enter the room
"what took you two so long?" yoongi rolled his eyes, before noticing jimin. "oh my...FUCKING GOD" he bursted out in laughter, noticing jimin's outfit. "jimin—"
"fuck off, you sexist" jimin shoved yoongi, "it's one zero, we came in matching outfits"
"what do you mean one to zero?" you and mina asked in confusion, not understanding what your boyfriends were saying
"so yoongi argue saying he and mina were a better couple which i believe is not true!" jimin protest, "so i claimed him to a couple off"
"a what?" mina looked at the two boys lie they were crazy
"so we decided to do a bake off" yoongi sighed, glaring at jimin
you gave them a look, "how's that going to prove who's a better couple?"
"team work baby, team work" jimin smiled, linking his hand into yours
mina glanced over at the time, "we should probably start this 'couple's off'"
—
"whoever can make better brownies wins" jimin explained, throwing the box at yoongi's face
"the fuck!" yoongi cursed, hitting jimin with the spatula
mina laughed, "how did we end up with them two"
"i don't know" you shrugged, letting them be. "mina i have to tell you something"
"yeah what is it?" she asked, leaning against the counter edge
"i booked my flight" you said in relief, wanting it to get off your chest
"oh wow..." she bit her bottom lip, "does he know?"
"i told him earlier" you shrugged, "he seemed pretty calm about it, but i could tell he was upset"
"i see" mina nodded, "i can't believe i only have a few months left to be with you"
"me too, moving across the country is a big jump"
mina lips parted, "yeah it is—"
"won't you two hurry the fuck up?" jimin scoffed, cutting mina off. "babe! we have a competition to win"
"jimin you don't always have to call me babe" you shook your head, reminding yourself how these lasted months he happened to be calling you babe
"we've had to discussion multiple times, you're baby, babe, or y/n" he pointed a finger at your chest, making things clear
you just ignored him, noticing mina and yoongi start. "jimin if i were you, i would start"
"oh shit you're right" jimin grabbed the bowl from the counter, "read the box"
"it says out the mix the bowl, and crack an egg"
jimin opened the box, ripping the brownie batter bag open. he poured flour like mixture into the bowl. jimin looked around for the eggs, noticing how yoongi had the whole tray
"pass the eggs!" jimin called, soon mina noticed jimin. giving them to him
"mina!" yoongi whispered, "you're not meant to give it to them"
"then how are they going to make their brownies then?" mina crossed her arms
yoongi rolled his eyes. "you don't know anything about competition don't you?"
"excuse me?" mina jaw dropped, "last time i checked i was on the cheer team"
"just fuck off" yoongi gave a hopeless sigh, "i need us to win so i can rub it into jimin's face"
"you guys are making box mix..." mina gave yoongi a disappointed look
"hey! it proves something!" jimin budded in their conversation. "yoongi can't do shit"
"coming from the guy who failed freshmen english" yoongi scoffed, mixing the batter
jimin cleared his throat, "what is that supposed to do with this?"
"it proves you're just a dipshit"
"the fuck did you just say?" jimin fumed, taking the spoon out of your hand. throwing some batter on yoongi
yoongi pushed jimin, soon fight back. the two began to push and argue. bickering with one another
"so uhh" you stared at the two. "are we going to let them be?"
"i guess" mina moved aside, closer to you
f i f t e e n m i n u t e s l a t e r
"ow" jimin whined, putting the frozen peas you gave him on his thigh
"next time you two don't fight over something so dumb" you shook your head
"hey! he called me a dipshit" jimin pointed out
"you've been called worse" you mumbled under your breathe, glancing over at yoongi who's laying down on the ground. with mina beside him
"mina—" yoongi groaned, "it hurts"
"no shit it's going to hurt" mina rubbed his cut with rubbing alcohol. "jimin, how the fuck did you cut him?"
"honestly i have no clue" jimin re traced his steps, trying to figure out what he had done
"so we spent this whole date with you two arguing?" you glared at jimin, being mad in his behaviour
"hey! don't give me that look it was yoongi's fault too" jimin defended himself, trying to make himself look good
mina sighed. "guys i don't want to spend the whole night trying to figure out who's right and wrong"
"i agree since i know who's right, clearly" yoongi spoke, putting on a band-aid
jimin was about to speak, but you stopped him. not wanting things to escalate further
"do you guys want to make a pillow fort?"
—
a pile of blankets and pillows were on the living room floor, "whoever makes a better fort wins" jimin told the four of you
"jimin this isn't a competition" you shook your head, not wanting the same thing to happen again
"shhh" he placed his finger onto your lips. "it is"
mina and yoongi began to create their fort, while jimin stacked a pile of pillows
"jimin that's not how you make a fort" you laughed at his actions
"shut up" jimin nudge your shoulder. "help me," he pleaded
you began to grab blankets, making a tent lie shape
"wow i didn't know my wife could be so handy" jimin smirked, coming closer to you
"jimin!" you yelled, hitting him with the pillow
"ow" he began to whine, "sorry, i can't call you wifey, yet"
"look there's lights" you ignored his comment, grabbing them. "we can put them inside"
"smart" jimin nodded, agreeing with your plan
moments passed and all four of you were done. it was dark, late at night. you guys sat on the floor, near the forts
"yoongi what's the time" mina asked him, yawning
he read the clock, "it's one am"
"mina and i have to go home right the morning tomorrow to get ready for prom" you told them
"and i've to pick you up, bring you to my place then to the hall" jimin groaned, acting like it was so much work
"we should probably go to sleep" yoongi got up, while mina did the same
"so are we actually sleeping in the forts?" you raised an eyebrow
"fuck yeah we are" jimin thwacked your forehead
"okay, i was just asking" you raised your hands in the air
"okay good night" mina smiled, waving goodnight to you. as you did the same
jimin and you went inside the fort, laying down
jimin leaned closer to you, soon giving a kiss onto your lips. he soon grabbed onto your waist, "fuck, i want to fuck you so bad right now" he whispered
"jimin, mina and yoongi are clearly here" you rolled your eyes, running your hands through his hair
"i've been waiting so long" he pouted
"jimin today's not the day"
jimin smiled, "baby tell me when," he pulled you in once more, pressing his lips onto yours
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