it was the weekend. basically, just chilling out by himself inside his bedroom, watching dancing cultures again on t.v.

he sulked at the fact that he had spent a whole week with lisa, but forgot to actually get her number. now how could he possibly survive the weekend without talking to anyone? tae is probably busy with his part-time and definitely can't go to the mall to play at the arcade without him and-

"jiminie!"

jimin rose up from his bed from the surprise he got when kate decided to barge in without letting him know first.

"don't. do. that!" he plopped on his stomach this time, trying to entertain himself. but it wasn't working.

kate giggled, plopping on the bed next to him, kicking him playfully to scoot, which he didn't do. "jiminie-oppa, i wanna go out."

the lazy teen scoffed at his sister's request, covering his face with a pillow. "go by yourself. i'm busy."

kate rolled her eyes, managing to make him stand up with one pull. "i said, now."

of course, jimin had no choice. he took a hanger of new clothes, locked the house down, then started the engine of his car to drive over to the mall, where, as he presumes, kate will be spending (wasting her money in his point of view) on clothes that just got in this season.

"oh my gosh!" kate rushed into her favorite store without thinking, already imagining herself wearing them without trying them on first.

jimin shook his head at the idea, turning around to rest his head in between his arms up in the air. "girls."

an hour or two had passed and kate still couldn't decide which clothes she should buy; and jimin hated waiting.

"kate, are you done yet?"

kate looked at him frustratingly with her furrowed brows. "i'm still deciding, oppa! don't rush me."

he went inside out of defeat, trying to help his sister choose from five different clothings. "which do you think best suits you?"

"the black and pink one!"

without a word, jimin pulled both hangers and paid over the cash register. "you know we could've finished 2 hours ago!?"

"it's hard being a girl choosing her style, nimrod." she pulled her tongue out of annoyance.

jimin handed her her shopping bag and was ready to finally get home. he wasn't in the mood to shop himself. but then he saw a familiar blonde walking past him.

he called her out.

"lisa?" the blonde was her, alright. her eyes widened in utter surprise when she saw him. but cleared her throat to not be too obvious of her purpose there.

"ah, jimin, fancy seeing you here!"

jimin couldn't get a grip of himself. he was too happy to see her again.

"who are you?" jimin discreetly nudged his sister at the rude tone.

"hi! i'm lisa, your brother's friend." she smiled the usual smile he always saw her do in school. he swear he could almost swoon in front of her if he could.

kate looked weirdly at him, and extended her hand out to her. "jung kate, this idiot's beautiful sister." if lisa hadn't appeared before them, jimin would've already hit her on the head. but all he could do now was grit his teeth at her.

"pleased to meet you. i would love to stay and get to know you but sadly, i have to go."

"where are you going?" i want to come with her; but kate's with me. i wouldn't

"u-uh, i'm. . .hanging out with. . .a friend." she waved her hand as she took off. "bye!"

i stared at her dumbfoundedly, disappointed at the fact that i can't go with her. meanwhile, kate was breathing on my neck, eyeing lisa.

"kate, stop it."

kate almost spat at me when she tried holding her laugh to herself. "you're slow and dumb, as usual."

i glared at her. "now what're you insulting me for?"

"phone number."

i stared at her for a while, then back to lisa, and back to her and only then i realized she was right! the small talk distracted me from getting her number.

"holy shit."

"let me rephrase that-you are slow and dumb."

"what now?" tae sighed in defeat when he saw me coming at him while kate was finishing her ice-cream sundae. tae's part-time job was working at an ice-cream parlor, for now, he was in charge of washing the glasses and making sundaes.

"tae, i had her! but my dumb ass forgot to ask her number."

tae was fumbling something in his pockets and handed a piece of paper over to me. "here ya go."

i went and opened it; it was a someone's phone number. "how come you have lisa's number?"

"who said it was lisa's?" tae scoffed. "i haven't even talked to her since the day you introduced me." he said as he wiped the booth.

"well then, whose is this?"

"some random girl who flirted with me." he shrugged nonchalantly. of course it was normal. given he had the charms and the rep he never intended to have.

"tae, i told you i'm done playing with girls. it's just lisa now."

he suddenly came to halt at wiping to look at me. his eyes wavering at what i just said. "you. . .like her that much?" his eyes seemed determined when they met mine.

i nodded without hesitation.

"believe it." our attention turned to kate. "he was as stiff as a stick when he saw her."

"shut it, kate." i clicked my tongue in annoyance then turned to tae again. "so what do you think?"

he went to wash the cloth he was using to clean then dried his hands. "well, first thing you got to do; get her number."

"dude, thank you so much. i never though of that." note the sarcasm, everyone. "that's what i've been trying, but i keep forgetting it everytime we meet."

Taehyung chuckled at his friend, patting him on the back. "Monday is just a day away, keep that in mind, a'ight?"

•°•°•

Monday came along.

As planned, Jimin waited by his car with his phone at the ready. He's been practicing what to say to Lisa to make sure he doesn't forget it this time.

This is gonna be embarrassing.

"Hey, morning." He struggled with his hands when he almost let his phone hit the floor. Jimin gripped on it, shoving it deep into his pockets when he heard Lisa.

"L-Lisa! M-morning it is. The sun is out."

Lisa couldn't quite get a grip what the man was trying to say. He had a nervous smile plastered on his face.

Is there something on my face? Does he need to use the bathroom or something?

"Uh, maybe you're hung up on something. I better go."

"W-wait." There he goes. His hand revealed his almost broke phone to the blonde, who was dumbfounded at the situation. "N-number..."

Lisa picked it up, lessening the weight in his grasp. "Number? My number?"

Jimin nodded, rubbing the back of his neck. He tried playing it cool like how guys do it in the movies. With one foot leaning against the tire of his car, his other hand in his pocket.

"Well, why didn't you just say so, silly?" She quickly dialed on the screen, nicknaming herself lisa m. ♡

She gently handed it back over to the lad, pressing her hand against his to make sure he doesn't drop it again. "Text me whenever. Or call me. Whatever suits you. Bye!"

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a/n : this was horrible, i wanna make it up on the next chap

posted : sep.3,'17