As those luscious lips got closer and closer to you, you closed your eyes in anticipation of the warmth that you've missed.
Until Jimin's phone rang.
"What now?" He grumbled into the phone.
"EXCUSE ME PARK MR JIMIN IS THIS HOW—"
"Shit Jin hyung, I'm sorry, I'm sorry—"
"I RAISED YOU UP THIS BIG
AND IS THIS HOW YOU TREAT ME HUH PARK JIMIN YOU UNGRATEFUL BEETLE I CLEAN UP ALL THE TRUCKLOAD SHIT YOU PRODUCED ALL THESE YEARS AND I DONT EVEN GET A 'HELLO JIN HYUNG'?"
"Jesus Jin hyung i said I was sorry," Jimin lowered his head in shame.
"Hey hyung," Jungkook's timid squeak came from the other side of the phone, "Joonie is holding Jin hyung down right now. We're all waiting for you now man."
"I'll be there in a bit," Jimin grumbled, ended the call then slammed his phone onto the sofa.
You let out the burst of laughter you've been holding in since the beginning of the phone call after you saw Jimin's face.
"Come on," he stood up, gesturing towards the door, "they're all waiting."
You giggled as you got up and walked to the door, attempting to be a gentle, well mannered woman and open the door for your boss.
You pushed it.
It didn't budge.
You pushed it harder.
Nope.
"You're supposed to pull it, y/n."
"Yeah, thanks, Karen. Because apparently my next plan was to start lifting it up," you rolled your eyes at him.
It was at this moment you decided that you were not meant to be a gentle woman, so you pulled the door and got out, without holding it open for Jimin.
Jimin almost slammed into the door.
"Hey, y/n, wait up!" He jogged to catch up with you.
You let out a puff and walked faster.
You smiled when his fingers intertwined with yours.
Still so smoll.
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A short update hehe