Jimin walked to Eun, ice-creams in hand as he strolled towards her. He kept one eye on the ice-cream and another on the road mumbling curse words every time a ball came rolling his way. Kids ran around screaming and muttering sorry's here and there. 

A ball almost tripped him, passing between his legs. A kid no older than 10 grumbled, "sorry sir!" earning himself and his friends a death glare from the blond man.

Jimin held his tongue from screaming profanities at them, his heart fastening and steps faltering with every drop of ice-cream melting. His eyes glittered every time he saw Eun and her smiley face when looking at the same wicked children. He just could't get what she loved so much about those snobby rug rats.

Eun looked up to him seeing him come closer, she grinned to which he couldn't help but find his feet striding her way, helplessly failing to notice the ball flying his way.

All Jimin could process at the moment was Eun, who was a few centimeters from his reach, gasping as she began to stand, a loud "Oh Shit!" from a shaking bush and a line of sorry's again before feeling a ball striking his lap, knocking him off his feet.

It all happened in slow motion right in front of his own eyes as he began falling forwards, the kids running screaming, his eyes tearing up at the slamming pain and most of all, the ice-creams that somehow managed to fly from his hands only to land atop Eun's head.

Seeing Eun drenched in the colourful flavors, he held his lower abdomen to seize the pain and couldn't help but let his tongue roll out the words he tried hard to suppress.

"AAAAA!!! YOU LITTLE PIECES OF ****!!" 

He screamed a line of obscene words, swearing at those kids at the top of his lungs, the words never seemed to end as he filled every sentence with the four letter word, everyone watched him, mouth agape, and shocked faces.

It didn't take them long before the couple was kicked out of the park due to vulgarity and use of inappropriate language in the presence of families and minors.

Completely bummed out at the situation, Jimin looked at Eun once they were out, her beautiful dress now stained in colours of green, brown and pink and her hair now sticky with the liquid that she tried to rub off but failed, he looked at the ground beneath him, ashamed.

"I'm sorry," Jimin continued, "it didn't go as expected."

"I swear I planned better but just," he felt the urge to explain how horrible it went, owing her a thousand apology was the least he could do to make it up, "I'm sorry I always fail at everything."

Tears prickled his eyes at her now ruined form and admitting he was not enough was the toughest part, he had to admit maybe he just was not enough and he would not be surprised if she never talked to him again.

"My dress is ruined," she remarked holding her now spattered dress.

Jimin sighed, "I know and I'm so so sorry-"

"This was the best thing ever!" she gassed out. Jimin stood unmoving trying to understand her answer, his eyes narrowed, "wha-"

"I loved it! We should definitely do this again!" Eun exclaimed, "it was hilarious!"

She laughed and laughed til she could breathe no more.

"You're not mad.. at me?" The man asked in hesitance but it all broke loose when she held his hands tight, looking him straight in the eye.

"I have never been this crazy before and I loved every second of it!" she told him, "let's do this more," she continued as she grinned, "maybe without cursing out youngsters this time."

To say her answer was to Jimin's content would be an understatement. His eyes turned into crescents as he smiled widely at her, not believing how the night he feared most turned out, his heartbeat danced to the tones of his soul as happiness was not enough to hold what he was feeling and walking together that night was the best that could ever happen.

------

"Why did we agree on that 100 bucks bet?!" Namjoon sighed, throwing himself on his bed.

"You're lucky you paid her only, we won too you know," Hoseok declared, picking out a few leaves that were left astray in his hair.

"Yeah, hyung it was your fault not thinking Jimin would actually embarrass himself," the youngest laughed his words out, checking his digital camera, "I even caught it on tape!"

"Do you think he's upset now?" Namjoon wondered, "I mean, he messed up and knowing Jimin, he's just..."

"..sensitive," Jungkook trailed off.

Hearing the door being unlocked Hoseok shushed his friends while Jimin walked in, preparing themselves to comfort their companion.

The awaited man walked in, a glint in his eyes and a twinkle on his lips winning himself confused glares from the trio.

"So, how was it?" Hoseok asked warily, testing waters.

"It was good," he replied, the smile never leaving his face, leaving them to worry more.

"Really?" 

"Yea, not as planned but," he whispered, "it was perfect, she loved it."

"Oh," Namjoon sighed of relief, "well, that's good."

"Yes."

The youngest snickered behind, "did she enjoy the ice-cream?"

"Oh yes she- wait," Jimin stopped in his tracks, his body now facing Jungkook tilting his head slowly,

"I didn't tell you there was ice-cream." 

"Well," Jungkook trailed off as Jimin looked at the camera in his hands, "lucky guess?"

"JEON JUNGKOOK!"

------

A/N: IMP

To say I'm sorry would be the least, I took too long to write this. Last 2 weeks, I had my world going upside down, I had trouble with grades and disappointment especially that this would basically decide my future like literally. I was a class topper and I received a horrible grade in my 12th grade finals (aka the most important) so you can imagine the rest.

I stopped writing since and when I came back, I restarted The Loved One so writing this book was tougher than ever and honestly, it still is....

Now I'm not saying this for pity or as excuses but I'm being honest with you cuz I do love my readers esp the silent ones since I was a silent reader XD and bcuz i feel guilty u guys stayed for more than 2 weeks without updates.

I'm just stating that this fic is harder to write since I haven't written comedy before and I started it cuz I wanted a light hearted fic but couldn't find so I made my own.

I'm only saying that it is hard but I will do the best for you and I will continue writing, even if disappointing or a bit late, forgive me.

So please don't take this note as a call of attention and comment on how it'll all be good or any pitying messages, I do know how to deal with my life and "comforting/soothing" texts are not my style.

Finally, I'm setting a weekly schedule so I don't procrastinate, this fic will be updated every Thursday hopefully, InshaAllah, until further notice. This time gap will shorten after a while.

Thank you again for reading this and have a wonderful day/night/evening/noon ahead.

P.S. have someone look at u the way park jimin looks at his ice-cream:

baby park jimin to bless ur feed

Bye ❤~