Have you ever felt happy but uneasy at the same time?

Well that's exactly how I felt on our way back to the party.

Walking hand-in-hand with the blonde boy whose smile and blushing has not disappeared in hours, I manage to observe him closely, my heartbeat increasing for obvious reasons, but is that fine?

"How do you feel right now?" I ask out of curiosity.

"Happy" he replies almost immediatly, his smile becoming even wider.

His response was sincere, his face and body language screamed happiness, but can he feel it?

"What's wrong?" The boy stops walking even though we are already just one block away, the music already being audible. "You have been frowning" he poinst out, his eyebrows bending down in concern.

"I..." I stop myself for almost three seconds being incapable of finding the words to express what I feel before sighing, my shoulders dropping along with my face.

The expectant and confused figure in front of me urges me to finish what I started, somehow.

"I like you Jimin, a lot... But how will this work? You aren't even-"

"Alive?" He finishes my sentence, and even though I already know the answer to that, It felt like sharp knives on my chest.

Nothing was said after that, he just proceeded to step forward until he was just inches away from me. Then, he grabbed my hand and put it on his chest.

"I may not have a heart" he smiles sadly "But I feel it, It's like a Robo-heart" he chuckled "I know what I feel" He assured, nodding slowly.

By the time we got to the party, there was not much more to do, V somehow stopped stalking me and Jimin, or maybe he was just tired. However his bodyguard role didn't stop there, since Jungkook was looking like a mess and drunk, which obviously was a huge problem since doing all the break-in in the bighit building drunk was not the same than doing it sober.

Seeing Jimin looking after him was cute though, since it always seems like he is the one being looked after for. 

On the other hand, the tenssion between me and my friends was noticeable. They wanted to ask me what happened while I was alone with Jimin, ask what happened between Aixa and Jungkook or between V and Clara, but we manage to wait since everyone is tired.

Eventually just a pair of minutes later we all decided It was time to leave, so we walked together until we got to certain spot in which we had to part ways. Jimin greeted me shyly, touching my hand softly and kissing me on the cheek before walking away with the other two dark haired boys as Clara, Aixa and me made our way to my house, from where they called a cab after we talked.

Aixa was the first to do so, shocking both Clara and me with her confession.

"I kind of made out with Jk-"

"What! Wait Jk??" Clara questioned, surprised.

The blue eyed girl shrugged "He told me to just call him that, and yeah, he is a good kisser to be honest" she giggled.

Clara adverted her gaze towards me "Why aren't you saying anything? Did you kiss Jimin too?"

"I uh..." Noticing my nervousness, they both squealed.

"Wow our ship raised" Aixa clapped her hands happily.

"Ship?" I raised my eyebrows. 

"Because you guys make a cute couple" Clara pointed out making me massage my temple frustrated, yet a smile made Its way towards my lips.

"Anyways, about you and Jk" I locked eyes with Aixa before she started again.

"Oh yes, well I don't know It just happened, He was drunk though" She shrugged again.

I adverted my gaze towards the more red toned brown hair, making her shake her head instantly.

"Nothing happened with V, I kind of feel like a loser now" she chuckled "But he kind of got rid of his strict and rigid behaviour somehow, and It was fun" She smiled and we did too.

"Now you" They both demanded while staring at me.

I sighed "Well we talked a lot, he gave me this bracelet" I showed it to them making them both squeal happily "He has the other half of the heart" I pointed out as they examined it.

"Wow It's really pretty" Clara pouted cutely.

"And well, we talked a lot, and we kissed..." I added before blushing like crazy.

"Aww" they both said in unison making me cringe while covering my face with my hands, embarassed.