kim yeoreum
without further questions, although i wanted to ask why, i simply did as told and gave yoongi a tiny smile. it was a bit, no—very awkward that i'm doing this for a reason i don't even know. however, all thoughts magically disappeared when he cracked a smile back at me, i was drowning in his manly-beauty at this point.
"hey," he suddenly whispered in an ever so gentle tone, still looking straight at me with the same smile.
"do you mind if i, uhh... if i... kiss you?"
"yes, sure."
replying without even realizing about what he just asked, i had no clue what's up before i felt a tingling, warm sensation on the surface of my left cheek. only then i realized that yoongi has just kissed me like he asked previously.
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while everyone still had their focus on the television jimin couldn't help but keep his guard up, his attention was on yeoreum and the man beside her the whole time. seeing her being close with him wasn't bad enough, but witnessing a sight he never expected to see—yeoreum being kissed by someone else but him—takes the cake.
hot, grey smoke internally shot out from both from jimin's ears and head, and finally having enough of yoongi's and yeoreum's instant skin ship he furiously stormed out the back door without a word. the others broke their attention from the television at this point, watching as jimin leaves without any clue of what was happening. but of course, all except from yoongi—who couldn't help but snort for himself, at the raging male whom just left.
"what's up with him?" taehyung furrowed his eyebrows as he scratched the top of his head in confusion, then looks around if any of his friends knew what happened.
but they just shrugged and seemed to be just as confused as himself.
"i'll go after him," said jungkook before getting up on his feet and did not hesitate to rush out the door briefly the second after.
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kim yeoreum
the guys seem to be worried about jimin's sudden leave; my brother tried to call him, but got no answers. whereas namjoon tried to text him, only find out that jimin opened his messages but refuses to reply.
i took a moment to speculate, piecing together why yoongi was acting weird in the process just before jimin left. it didn't take long before i figured it out and as irritation slowly built its way up, i snapped my attention back at yoongi.
"you knew he was watching the whole time, didn't you?" i asked him calmly, but my facial expression showed the opposite.
"what?" yoongi cocked his eyebrow, seemingly confused.
"jimin was watching us the whole time, and that's why you were acting like... like you just did. why did you do that? you knew pretty well, too, that he doesn't think about me just as a friend."
he didn't reply this time, just sitting in the same position while looking away in a stubborn manner with a frown. i got up at an instant upon getting no responds and biting on the inside of my lower lip, i started walking towards the door, only to halt in my steps when my phone went off.
it was jimin.
"yeoreum, can we talk? just the two of us...?" was what he said once i picked up.