(Y/N's POV)

Ever since you got home, which was just a few hours ago, it has been pure bliss. Surprisingly, no one was home, not even your brother, so you took advantage of it while you could. After texting your boyfriend to let him know you arrived home safely, the first...and practically the only thing you did...was have a date with your bed. Yep. For a whole 3 hours you did nothing but knock out cold and uninterrupted.

Now, you're up and looking to find something sweet to eat, only to find there is nothing that will satisfy your craving.

"Hmm....guess I have to make something myself..." you think out loud to yourself. "Well...beignets sound good!"

As you gather the ingredients needed, as sudden thought comes across your mind, making you smile and race back upstairs for your charging phone. Tapping on the phone of your latest contact, you wait for the person you're thinking of to pick up.

"Wow, right on time. I just got out." the voice says while laughing.

You giggle in return. "Hi Jimin. I actually forgot to look at the time so I guess I got lucky. Anyways, are you busy right now?"

"I'm never too busy for my princess. You know this." he replies with love, making you smile and roll your eyes.

"I'm being serious. Are you actually free?" you ask.

"I actually am free. I don't have anything due until next week, and surprisingly no teachers assigned anything new. So, I'm good!" Jimin replies. "Why?"

"Well..." you start off, "I'm making beignets and I was wondering if you wanted to make some with me?"

"Oooooooooooooh that sounds delicious...I'll be there in 5." Once he finishes, it sounds like he broke into a run.

"Chim you don't need to run, all I did was get ingredients out, and not even all of them are out!" you say while laughing and the enthusiasm of your now eager boyfriend...not even realizing the new nickname you just gave him.

"Aaaahhh so it's Chim now?" Jimin asks smugly while closing a door of what sounds like his car. "It's cute."

You're eyes go wide for a second, now processing what you said.

"It slipped out and I wasn't even thinking, crap." you defend with a smile. "But since you like it, I'll let it stay."

You can practically feel a smile beaming through the phone coming from Jimin.

"Alright I'm about to pull off. I'll see you later, babygirl." he says to you in a loving tone.

"See you soon...Chim." you say as you hang up, while sticking out your tongue with a smile.

Y/N...you are weird, my friend.

Laughing to yourself, you disconnect your phone from the charger, place it in your back pocket, and head downstairs to wait for Jimin.

Exactly 4 minutes later, you hear someone at the door, knowing exactly who it is. When you open it, you don't hesitate to throw your arms around his neck while kissing his cheek over and over again.

"WoahwOAHWOAH WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING???"

........

That's not Jimin.

You quickly draw back to see the confused and slightly weirded-out eyes of none other than....

YOUR FREAKING OLDER BROTHER.

"I THOUGHT YOU WERE JIMIN I AM SO SORRY!!!" you exclaim while wiping the strawberry chapstick off of his cheek.

"Lord, you've been dating him for but so long and you're already like THAT?? Dang, this is new..." Jungkook teases you as he walks inside of the house after you finished wiping off the chapstick.

"Please, I bet you would be a thousand times worse once you get a girlfriend." you say to tease him back.

"Maybe...but at least I would look through the freaking peep hole first, you lovesick potato." he replies back.

You roll your eyes. "Whatever, I give up with you."

You brother is about to head upstairs before he stops and turns to you. "Wise choice. I have comebacks for DAYS, sweetheart." He then turns back to walk up the stairs.

"They weren't even COMEBACKS, YOU DUMMY!!" you shout at him.

"THEY STILL MADE YOU GIVE UP, YOU CORN CHIP." he shouts back at you.

All you can do is sigh.

All of a sudden, a knock is at the door. You walk towards it to open it, but before you even touch the door, you hear your brother shout once more, "YOU BETTER LOOK THROUGH THAT PEEPHOLE OR YOU MIGHT KISS THE DELIVERY MAN OR SOMETHING!!"

You mentally swear at him in your head from the shout, worried that the person outside the door could hear him 100%. Just to prove him wrong, you open the door without peeking.

And there, standing with the early sunset shimmer behind him, is your boyfriend, Jimin.

NOW you can pounce.

You smother him in kisses with your arms around his neck, just like you did earlier when it went terribly wrong. He starts returning the favor while chuckling at how cute you are and wrapping his arms around your waist.

After you both draw back, Jimin asks, "I'm guessing that was your brother?"

You shut your eyes and sigh. "Please don't mind him. There was a misunderstanding and---"

"Oh, I know there was." he says in an as-a-matter-of-fact tone. He sees your confused face, and decides to explain. "I was down the street and I saw your brother walk up to the front door....and from there I saw everything." he finishes with a laugh. "You are too cute."

You turn beet red and unhook your arms from around his neck.

"You two are terrible. Just get inside." you say and turn to walk in the house pretending to be upset.

"What did I do??? I am innocent in this situation so you can't blame me." With each word, he gets closer to your back. "All I did was watch...and think how freaking cute you are." At the last few words, he reaches you with a back hug. "And how much I love you."

You smile and lean back into his embrace. "You cheesy dork."

"Mmm...but I'm YOUR cheesy dork." he replies softly in your ear and kisses the area underneath.

You faintly hear Jungkook fake a gag and express how gross you two are.

Jimin hears it too, and says "He's just jealous of what we have. So, shall we get started?"

You agree, and you both head towards the kitchen to finish getting all the ingredients. Once all of them were there, you notice Jimin eyeing a specific ingredient.

And you most DEFINITELY notice the evil smirk slowly stretching across his face.

"Don't. You. Dare." you say, half-threatening and half-daring.

Jimin grabs a handful of the white ingredient, and slowly turns his head to stare you down. "You should know...this specific thing should not be around me. Now, you have 3.7 seconds to defend yourself.

Ooooohohohoo it's on, mothertrucker.

~~~~~~~

A whole half of the kitchen was covered in flour.

A whole. entire. half.

After 5 minutes of flour fighting, which ended with the two of you looking like snow people, you FINALLY started baking.

Of course, mistakes were made here and there, like accidentally switching the measurements for baking powder and baking soda, but you both still had an amazing time. Not just because of the baking, but because of the quality time you were spending with each other.

No annoying brothers.

No phones.

No worries.

Just pure fun and love while enjoying each other's company.

Currently, you both were enjoying the slightly burnt beignets, just talking and laughing the afternoon away.

"We have to clean up the kitchen sometime soon, you know." Jimin says to you while still chewing.

You swallow your food and nod your head. "It's a good thing that my mom won't be home for another few hours."

A few more minutes of talking pass until Jimin asks to be excused to go to the restroom. While he is gone, you grab one more powdered beignet.

Before you finished it, your phone's notification tone goes off, indicating you have a text message. Seeing as it was from Hoseok, you unlock your phone and read the message.

"Hey Y/N...I didn't really want to send this, but I figured you should know. Call me if you need me ok? 

-H"

Right under the message was a video. Slightly confused, you press play and watch the video.

And your heart and stomach drop.

Disbelief, sadness, and betrayal.

You can't even eat anymore.

"Hey I'm ba--" Jimin freezes as he sees the look on your face as you watch something on your phone.

He then starts to turn pale...

...because he can faintly hear his own voice and words.

The video finishes, and your eyes are filling with tears. You can't even bear to look at him at the moment. Once you take a breath to gather yourself enough, you speak. "Jimin."

It was so quiet, you can practically hear his heart, as well as yours, thumping as loud as a drum.

"Why the actual heck did you do this to me?"