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«Are you okay best friend? You've been acting weird the last days" Jin questioned me as we were driving back from the store to get snacks for the drive home.

I sighed, not really knowing what to answer. It's been two days since I pretty much shut Jimin out, and it was kind of awkward. I didn't exactly have anywhere to go, as we were stuck in the same house.

He respected my space though, which means he understood he messed up. I was still angry, but I knew we had to talk eventually. "Yeah I'm fine, just.... Mood swings I guess" I answered.

Jin chuckled, "Your mood swings are pretty bad that's for sure, but they rarely last so long" he said back. "We'll I'm fine" I tried to convince him. It was pretty much impossible to lie to Jin, as he could always tell when I was lying.

"Whatever you say. But I am here if you need me" he smiled. I returned the smile, "I know." Just then my phone buzzed.

Text message from: Jeon Jungkook

JK: Are you free for practice tomorrow?

I sighed, kind of relieved. A good dance practice would be just what I need right now. I smiled before replying.

Me: Yes, for sure! Let's meet in the studio at 12- ish? :)

JK:Perfect, see ya!

I locked my phone. "Who was it?" Jin questioned.

"No one, just Jungkook" I simply said, before just continuing to look out the window.

"Uuuu, what did he want?" He teased. "Want you in his bed tonight? Or did he finally ask you out?" I turned to glare at him, he wiggled his eyebrows at me. I scoffed. "Just dance stuff" I answered.

"I'm so exited to see you guys dance together, it was so hot last year" Jin exclaimed as we pulled up to the cabin. I just chuckled before getting out the car and entering the house.

I nodded my head at Namjoon who was sitting on the couch. "What's up" I asked walking towards him. "Nothing much, just finished packing" he smiled. I returned the smile, about to say something back when Jimin came from the kitchen.

We got an awkward 2 second stare at each other before I looked away. "Uh- I should go pack too" I said before walking away quickly. I could hear Jimin sigh as I passed.

I walked into my room and closed the door. I leaned against it before taking a deep breath. You're fine, I said to myself before starting to gather my stuff.

As I was folding my clothes and putting them in my bag, I heard a knock on the door. "Come in if you must" I yelled back, expecting it to be Jin or Namjoon. The door opened, but I didn't turn to look.

I froze in my spot when I heard the voice. "Can we talk?" Jimin spoke softly. I closed my eyes, once again taking a deep breath. I continued what I was doing. "Is someone dying?"  I asked. "What? No—"

"Is the house on fire?" I continued, aggressively folding my clothes. "No Why would you even—". he stated before I cut him off once again.

"Then no we can't talk" I spat out turning towards him. He sighed in frustration, walking closer towards me. "Please, we can't do this forever." He said, standing directly in front of me now.

I scoffed, "Forever wouldn't even be long enough!" I snarled before looking away.

"Why are you being so childish? The day I was pissed you practically forced me to talk even though I didn't want to, and now here you are not even caring to try and communicate" he complained as he rubbed his hands over his face.

I gasped. "I'M childish?! You literally went through my phone and went all crazy over a simple text message! You could've asked me about it!!" I screamed. He laughed.

"So being sceptical that the girl your with is messaging her ex fuck buddy is childish now?? I didn't do anything wrong." He crossed his hands over his chest, looking at me firmly.

I scoffed before answering him. "You practically told me you didn't trust me. How do you think that made me feel! Are you that dumb?" I snapped.

He shook his head, turning around walking to the door. "I came in here to have a normal conversation with you, because I want to work it out. Clearly you don't." He simply said.

I closed my eyes, being angry at both me and him. He was right, we did need to talk. "Wait." I breathed out. He stopped just as he was about to open the door. He turned around, looking at me with a sort of annoyed look.

I sighed before trying to find the right words to say. "I'm sorry, I'm just angry and... disappointed I guess. Your right, we should talk" I added, sitting on my bed waiting for him to come sit down too.

He softly smiled, before sitting next to me. We sat in silence for a few seconds before he spoke up. "I'm sorry too. I just— I don't know, when I saw you got a message from him I was just confused I guess. I didn't have any right to look at it though, and you're right I should have questioned you instead of jumping to conclusions" he apologised.

I was fiddling with my fingers, it feeling good to hear him say what I've wanted to hear. "I'm sorry for not wanting to talk it out with you just now.." I murmured out. He softly placed my hand in his.

"We're talking right now aren't we?" He asked with a smile. I looked up at him, seeing his handsome face. How could I ever stay mad at this creature.

I returned the smile, before nodding. "So fight over?" He teasingly asked. I chuckled, "It's over."

He let out a big, relieved sigh before pushing me on the bed, leaning over me. "Oh thank god because not doing this had me losing my freaking mind!" He exclaimed before kissing me passionately.

I hummed in the kiss, satisfied to finally feel his lips against mine again. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to me. He pulled away though. "No no no, don't do that" he stated, leaning slightly away.

"Do what? I questioned. "Being hot. I haven't even been able to touch you in like two days. I would take you right here right now if we were to continue." He said. I laughed, once again pulling him closer.

"Would that be so bad?" I said seductively, rubbing my nose against his. He hummed, trying not to kiss me. "Well yes it would, because we have two people downstairs and we are leaving soon" he answered, moving his hands around my hips.

"We can be quick, and they won't hear anything" I stated, pushing my legs against his, turning us around so I was on top of him.

He cursed under his breath. "But you see they would, because someone here isn't exactly that good at keeping it down" he winked. I gasped hitting his shoulder teasingly. "I am not loud!"

"Yea you are" he rubbed his nose up against mine again, putting his hands over my covered ass. "But I love it" he whispered against my lips. I smirked, kissing him hungrily.

He instantly responded, it immediately turning into an intense make out session. My hands roamed all over his torso, wanting to get his shirt off so I could see his hot body again. I tried pulling it off, but he grabbed my hands.

"Nah ah baby, I told you" he scolded me, pulling away from the kiss. I pouted, "But I want you"
He smirked.

"*Cough Cough* We heard, and both instantly turned our heads in the direction of the door. "

"Sorry to interrupt guys.... But we are leaving in 20 minutes..." Namjoon said awkwardly at the door. I looked away in embarrassment getting off Jimin. We were so caught up in the moment we didn't even hear him enter the room.

"Uhm yeah okay, thanks" Jimin answered.  "Oh and sorry about... this" he added.

Namjoon just closed his eyes and put his hands up, about to leave the room. "At least you made up" He said before giving a slight smile, leaving the room.

Me and Jimin looked at each other before bursting out laughing. "Jeez why do the most awkward things happen to us?" I laughed.

Jimin shook his head laughing, getting up. "I have to pack, I will see YOU later" he winked, kissing me and leaving the room.

I smiled to myself, finally feeling relieved again.

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Honestly I was extremely thankful that we made up right before the car ride home, or it would have been a couple of very quiet, awkward hours.

"So did everyone have a good time?" Namjoon asked while focusing on the road. Jimin was in the front seat this time, which he wasn't happy about because he couldn't secretly tease me then.

"Yeah for sure" Jimin answered while on his phone. "THE BESTEST TIME EVER" Jin exclaimed from the back seat, while nearly jumping up from his seat. I was half asleep, laying in his lap, and the movement made me bang my head in his thigh.

I groaned in pain. "Oops..." Jin said, carefully putting my head back the way it was. Jimin turned around with a frown. "What did you do?"

"Oh nothing she's fine" he smiled back while patting my head. "Speak for yourself" I mumbled with my eyes closed.

Namjoon shook his head, before letting out a chuckle. I felt my phone vibrate. I groaned again, sitting up. "Nooo lay down, i promise I'll sit still this time" Jin pouted. I scoffed while blinking a few times, getting used to the light.

I looked at my phone.

Text message from Park Jimin

JM: you looked so cute laying like that...could be me though

I smiled.

Me: what if I prefer Jin?

JM: suit yourself. No head scratches for you then.

Me: noooo wait I love your head scratches🥺

JM: too bad.

I pouted for myself, locking my phone and laying back down in Jin's lap. He looked surprised for a second, before putting his hand on my head continuing looking at memes on his phone.

I already felt tired again, and ready to doze off any second. "Hey Jin?" I murmured in my tired raspy voice. "Yes cutie?" He asked looking down at me.

"Can you scratch my head please?" I asked as cutely as I could. He chuckled, "Of course." And with that, I closed my eyes, dozing off from the good feeling, calmness spreading all over my body.

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