Sixth

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Favors

The day dragged on after Daehye exited the church, first the university classes which lasted till almost 6 in the evening. All of this made her a little annoyed, she didn't know why. Maybe it was a minor mood swing, maybe she was done for the day and was waiting for the day to end. "Bye Kyung." She greeted one of her friends a farewell and he embraced her lightly.

"Catch ya later sweetie." he softly brushed her hair, she was kinda used to it now. She and Kyung had been friends from as long as she could remember, including Ara and a few other people; they comprised a whole squad of the most popular students of one of the most prestigious universities in Korea and Asia. Although Daehye didn't get much involved in their activities, with people came responsibilities and priorities and right now she had trouble even keeping herself hydrated.

She tiredly unlocked her car and sat, throwing off her bag in the passenger seat. Whilst reaching the main road she realized that there was heavy traffic, a great start to add on to more aggression. Unexpectedly her phone rang, she clicked on the touch screen of the infotainment system- it was an unknown number. "Hello?" she said while concentrating on the road.

"Hello babygirl." a disgusted scoff covered her face. "Sorry, wrong number." she spoke and was almost close to declining the call when the unknown man spoke again, "no it's your sugar daddy."

"Listen bitch I don't have time to mess around, I had a hectic day and premenstrual sadness is not helping too so you better stop before I come where you are and beat the literal shit out of you." That was presumably enough to scare them for not making a move towards a second call. She didn't even kiss let alone have sex with someone in some long ass time to call them their babygirl, except one. Why would he call me? He won't. She thought to herself, though a minor wish crept he would but she shrugged off the feeling.

Whilst reaching home she quickly took a hot shower before setting up her blankets and grabbed her macbook along with her, the only thing left was food she was yet to order. This was free therapy for her, chinese food, her favorite movie in the comfort of her bed. Just at the time she thought she was at peace her front door bell rang.

"Who the fuck is here now?" She said while getting out of her bed and dragged herself to the front door. She opened the door without paying attention to the small tab inserted beside the door.

"Hey." and yet again a puzzled look covered Daehye's face, here stood Park fucking Jimin in a white hoodie and black sweatpants with a hell lot of bags in his hand. "What are you doing here?"

"I got you chocolate waffles, pastries of all kinds they had cause I didn't know which one you liked and chinese food." he barged inside the house while Daehye just stood there speechless looking at him. "To help you with your premenstrual sadness and cope you up with your hectic day." Daehye came on to a sudden realization of the fact that it was wrong of her to call him a bitch but at the same time didn't assume that he would have minded that at all.

"You don't mind me calling you bitch?" she closed the door and walked towards him, his hands were on his waist, posed like a 'good boy', she held in a snort. "Uhm- no." with that he just made it difficult for her to find a good reason not to like him, but here was Jimin- minding nothing standing in full glory unpacking the food supplies he bought for her.

"You didn't really have to bring all this." she said while picking a box, it had light purple packaging and had its emblem inscripted in golden ink. She took a bite of the truffle pastry and her eyes widened, the sweetness was perfect, the chocolate filling melted in her mouth, "fuck this shit is so good." Jimin smiled at her reaction.

"So wanna watch a kdrama?" Daehye almost froze at his words, why did it feel that she was repeating everything which happened in the past again? Memories seemed to wash her like a tide. "Dae bae, you here?" Jimin waved his hand in front of her and she came back to her senses. "Yeah, sorry- yeah lets watch one." She picked up the packet of noodles and mixed some chilli cheese in it before grabbing two pairs of chopsticks, Jimin picked up the pastry she was eating and ascended towards the stairs.

"Which kdrama do you wanna watch?" Daehye said following him, he kept the box on the side table and got in the blankets in no time. "Yaah, that was my side." she said and pushed him aside a little, Jimin being Jimin stayed there but shifted a little towards the center of the bed at the end. "I haven't completed the 'love alarm'."

"Don't I swear to fucking god- Song Kang my handsome hot pretty boy got left and that was the worst thing, I mean why Kim Jojo when he could've had me instead?" Daehye whipped her neck sideways a little, as if she was accusing Kim Jojo's decisions. Meanwhile, Jimin just looked at her, for the umpteenth time she simped on some korean man and it wasn't Jimin.

"Yaah! Maybe someone better is there. Or maybe you'd really have him." Jimin took the laptop from her hands and kept it on his lap. Their arms were touching but they didn't mind, it was just a mere hangout session. For the next few minutes Daehye concentrated on eating her food and Jimin occasionally took bites whilst concentrating on the drama he was watching.

"See that's why I don't watch em, they will make you feel and call you single in every possible language." Daehye gulped, "but then I can concentrate on someone else's life at the same time- more like a tidbit." she was right, just because she was scared to come outdoors to feel she read books and watched dramas, so that she felt every feeling- hate, love, rivalry, the third-wheeling through their eyes.

"They make or kinda make me feel that I'm not that free- I can't go on an ice skating date or even hangout with my hyungs normally." Jimin closed the macbook and leaned on Daehye's shoulders. For a second her eyes widened and she looked down at her shoulder, his chubby cheeks were on full display and his lips were in a slight pout, so rather than shrugging him off she just instead let him stay.

"When are you free?" she asked him out of the blue, "I'm free right now." he looked up at her, every time he looked at her it made and gave her an odd feeling. "No dumbass in the near future."

"I have to work and go to the studio for the next 4 days." Jimin deeply sighed and Daehye took a mental note of it. "Okay." She kept the empty glass bowl on the bed table and got out of the bed. "When are you planning to leave?" she asked Jimin.

"I intend to stay here tonight." a scoff covered her face but it suddenly all got away when a cramp out of nowhere hit her. "Ouch." she murmured and suddenly huddled towards the washroom. After a whole ten minutes she came out with a brush in her mouth.

"You can't stay here." she muffled with her mouth filled with foam. "One good reason to not and I'll leave." Jimin said, at this rate she didn't want to embarrass herself so she directly left again and came back in less than a minute. "See, you have eaten and you don't have a brush, it's not good to sleep before brushing your teeth." she said in a tone which was obviously very motherish.

"I'm sure you have an extra." Jimin got out of bed and went towards the washroom. Daehye protested but his muscular figure kinda overpowered her so she rather stood by the support of the doorframe and looked at him as he searched her cupboard. Sanitary pads, tampons, shampoos and everything was being thrown by him behind. "Found one." she sighed heavily and just threw herself on the bed and buried her head in a pillow.

"UGHHH!!!" her muffled scream came audible to his ears and he controlled his urge to burst in a fit of laughter. Everything about him puzzled her so much, at one second he would want to leave her more than anything, at the second he intended to stay no matter how much she revolted against his antics. Same went for Daehye, she would stop him at one second and throw him out of her premises at the other. By the time he came out she was already asleep. He removed his hoodie and got under the duvet. She had no problem in sharing the bed as long as he was in his confined area, afterall couldn't let her guest sleep on a couch or the floor.

Jimin turned off the bed lamp and looked at the woman sleeping beside him, a flick of her hair was on her cheek so he raised his hand and caressed her side. Her plump lips, her long lashes, her hair- he wanted to touch them so he did. A soft smile formed on his lips while brushing her hair off her face but out of the blue a whimper escaped from her mouth and she clutched her stomach.

He got closer to her and raised her a little so she was on his chest, her arm tightened on his waist and he hugged her back. "Goodnight clumsy ass." he closed his eyes and for the first time in a very long time he felt like he would wake up feeling rested and not tired.

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Why am I doing this?

Why?

Min Daehye you're fucking insane-

But here goes nothing.

"How much will it cost to book this whole arena with all the security cameras shut in the middle of the night?" She asked the moody high schooler who stood in front of her, yes she was currently trying to trick him with some money so that he could open the arena for maximum two hours and that also when it was shut. "Two hundred thousand won."

Great that ain't even half the cost of the Chanel clothes I work hard to wear.

"I'll give it to you but make sure-" she was stopped mid-sentence by the younger on his shift. "No one gets in, all the cameras are shut and stuff yeah I get it Noona." he said while counting the cash he had in his hands.

Daehye didn't prefer to keep debts so for paying back someone who helped her she was doing this whole thing. "But Noona, why are you bothering to do this?"

"Now that's why I'm paying you, to mind your own business." she tightened the laces of her skates and checked the time, it was almost midnight. The coldness of the icy floor which was surrounding and the welcoming silence of nothing but only her tapping on the phone screen were comforting. It wasn't that big of a gesture if one might ask, she did great things for people who didn't deserve them and maybe that's why today seemed unusual.

Daehye waited for a few minutes before she decided to just get on the icy floor and started skating slowly. "You aren't a bad skater after all." A familiar voice diverted her attention and she turned her head to find a man in black mask and a cap covering his hair, dressed in casuals unlike Daehye who just showed up in her sweatshirt or hoodie almost everywhere.

"Sorry I couldn't get people, but I hope an ice skating arena will satisfy you for today." she said whilst skating towards him, his eyes were squinting which meant he was smiling. "How do you know the exact thing I want Ms. Daehye?" Jimin said while wearing his skates and within a minute stood next to her.

"Well I'm one of your sasaengs." Daehye said sarcastically and left Jimin behind while skating on the icy floor. "You are good at catching hints." Jimin followed her from behind and swiftly skated beside her.

"No- It's just like returning your favor, you helped me by getting me food and I'm giving what you were wishing to do." Daehye turned her skates until she realised Jimin was following her at a close distance but it was too late and their heads bumped into each other.

"Ow- so we are on a date." A smirk covered Jimin's face as he rubbed his cheekbone where he received the hit and she just scoffed at his words. "I'm literally in my sweatshirt and tights." She rubbed her forehead to ease the pain and inhaled the cold air surrounding them. "Watch me." Daehye said as a sudden idea struck her, or it was rather a move to show off her skills.

She first skated towards the edge of the arena and then caught on to her speed, she folded her arms a little before spinning and turning her skating into a full two toe loop. She was a little scared if she would have a proper landing or just fall again. But when she did, a proud smile spread on her face. "That was unprecedented." Jimin's eyebrows roze and his lips twisted in an expression Daehye couldn't point a finger to, the cherry on the cake was the mask he wore

"I know right, I didn't know I could still do this shit." Daehye was surprised at her own actions, she trained for ice skating for some years but she had to drop it for some reasons which indeed made her feel guilty somewhere or the other. Too much assassination of her own wishes had caused some things which forced her on to her brink.

"Let me do it once too." Now Jimin's words took her bystorm. "But-" she was stopped mid sentence when Jimin's overcoat fell down his shoulders and he kept his wallet, phone and his car keys in her hands. "Hold this for me please." He took off his cap but didn't take off his mask, she observed him closely- how he rolled up the sleeves of the white shirt he was wearing or how he flipped his hair, she was familiar with everything on screen but here in front of her, so close to her- it felt fancied and dream like.

Jimin deeply breathed and then started skating and caught up with his speed and then he jumped, a whole three toe loop jump, a loop higher from what she did. His moves were smoother and looked like he could just flow unlike Daehye who was more aggressive and stronger with her moves. The only thing they had was their charisma, Daehye's was strong, Jimin meanwhile was more fluid like and alluring.

"Tell me one thing you can't do- I mean you're hot, cute, sexy, can dance, have duality, have a perfect voice, the list just fucking goes on and now you just added that you can ice skate too." Daehye said with a straight face as if she was spitting facts, meanwhile if it wasn't for the mask then maybe she would've seen how intensely he was blushing at her words.

"You never fail to amaze me either Daehye." Jimin said while coming back to where she was, in response she just had a smug spread on her face. "Won't deny that." she took out her phone and out of the blur a plan struck her.

"But I bet that you can't dance to a particular song on plain land, let alone on iced floor." Daehye tried to challenge him because the only way to mess with someone was to tell or challenge them against a thing and people took down their egos. As a result they did what they were asked for. It was like messing with their subconscious minds.

"Oh you think so?" Jimin kept his hands on his waist and turned his head a little to the side. "Well you're wrong and yes play the song." Daehye's plan worked all too well and without wasting a single second War of Hormones by BTS was echoing through the silent arena.

"I swear to fucking god- you-" Jimin cursed under his breath, he found this era cringe, he questioned his entire existence why he agreed up on recording the song let alone dancing. "You can't." Daehye heavily sighed and was about to press the pause button when a sudden stomp of skates was heard. It was about at the time of the line before the hook.

Jimin cursed again and she controlled the urge to laugh, "Yes I'm a bad boy, so I like bad girl 일루 와봐 baby 우린 잘 될 걸Tell me what you want right now(Hello hello) (what!) (Hello hello) (what!) Imma give it to you girl right now-"

Jimin's singing and dancing stopped when he slipped down and now had his ass on the floor before his back was on the floor too. He heard the woman in front of her choke, yes largely due to laughing so much. "Stop." Jimin pursed his lips at the sight of her clutching her stomach, her eyes not even visible. He was still on the floor before she barely spoke.

"Are you a bad boy? C'mere and give it to me right now-" She was still laughing, her cheeks lightly smudged with tears. But now he lost his so-called no cracking up aura. "take it then." and then roze his foot a little before stomping her skates with his which resulted in her falling down beside him and he started laughing too, at the sight of him dancing and singing those lines and how dramatically she fell down and how her phone was in the air before it fell too.

"I hope that ass is fine." Jimin laughed and almost threw himself on Daehye who was now undergoing a laughing fit. "I hope yours is too, you can't harm the Jibooty."

She knew what she felt, and at the moment she knew he felt the same.

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Feeling kinda sad to break it down to you but this is the last fluff chapter for sometime cause fukery is going to start taking it's place from the next one. 

Stay safe rainbows. 

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