We decided to take one car- a Hyundai Imax to be specific, all 8 of us fit in since Jin and Jhope weren't able to come.

The ladies, including I, claimed the back row for ourselves- leaving the maknae line in the middle row and Yoongi in the driver's seat accompanied by a sleepy Namjoon.
Of course Sariah talked him into coming, I should've expected as much. It's almost like those two are glued together.

I could tell from the instant that the day-trip to the themepark was announced, Jimin was filled with worry.
He still is worried, but I guess he's just hiding it slightly better now.

I was sitting at the window seat, and the seat right infront of me, on the middle row, was occupied by the one and only Park Jimin. I still didn't feel too talkative and I guess he didn't either.
I spent a few minutes examining the back of his head and the beauty spot on the back of his neck, but later I realised how weird I must look so I stopped.
As if Jimin and I were synced together, we looked out the window and gazed at the grey sky and grey city- completely ignoring the fact that there were other people in the car.
I was listening to music on my earphones- mainly to signal that I didn't want to start a conversation with anyone.

Sariah and Lisa wouldn't stop whispering to eachother in English and laughing- this was making everyone else in the vehicle curious and most probably uncomfortable.
Though I didn't mind it.

I close my eyes and focus on the music.

I know it hasn't even been that long since the incident but for some reason I expect myself to miraculously get up and be perfectly fine.
I let myself go and drifted away into a light, cold and numb sleep.

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I felt the car jolt as it came to a halt and felt it rumble as doors were slammed shut.
I knew that we had arrived but I decided to try my luck and continue sleeping, that is- until someone began shaking me to wake me up. I opened my eyes to find Jungkook leaning over from his row, "Noona come on, everyone else is waiting outside."

I groaned, "Already?".

I dragged myself out the vehicle and joined the discussion "circle" that everyone had formed only to be dragged away by what turns out to be a straight-faced Jimin.
I stared at him blankly, "Erm.. Yes?"
He let go of my arm, looked around to see if the others were looking and then smirked.

"I believe I still have 8 wishes left :)" he coolly said.
I rolled my eyes, gosh was he really serious about that?
He smiled to himself, probably thinking something along the lines of "Hah I'm in control now :p". He looked proud of himself too. How immature of him.
"Uh yeah... that... So.....?" He's going to use one today I know it... He continued staring with that smug look on his face.
After the long pause, "What's your wish?" I hesitantly asked him.

He cleared his throat before beginnning, "Well, for the whole of today you will be by my side- NOT going on any of the rides with the others, nor forcing me on any rides." -His cheesy smile caused his eyes to morph into 2 straight lines.
"B-but- BUT I LOVE ROLLERCOASTERS PLEASE" I pleaded in response, I slightly dropped my lower lip and furrowed my eyebrows... Come on... Come on... fall for it.
"AH don't try to change my mind with acts of cuteness." He laughed.
Shet. He's onto me.

After making a strange sound that didn't intend to sound like a growl, I gave in. "Fine.." I bluntly said as I crossed my arms.
He stopped smiling and put on a serious expression- well it was clearly a fake serious expression. Jimin has a VERY bad poker face.
He threw his arm around me and pushed down on my shoulder. Ouch Jimin.
"I'm sorry I didn't hear that, what did you say?" He belted out and laughed.
"Okay I'll stay with you" I forced out.
Jimin got closer and increased his weight on my shoulders, "I'm sorry what?" This time he just smiled.
"Okay I'll stay with you.... Oppa." Once again I forced out.
He grinned at his victory, "There seems to be something stuck in my ear, would you mind speaking up dear?" He asked, leaning in further- our faces now inches away.
I opened my mouth to speak-

"What are you two doing?" A voice interrupted, instantly Jimin freed me.
We both turned to find Yoongi staring at us.
Jimin was about to make up an excuse but Yoongi spoke once more, "It doesn't matter, just hurry up. We're dividing into groups." He impatiently ordered before walking back to the "circle".
We obeyed and joined the discussion.

From what I gathered, Yoongi, Sariah and Namjoon will be touring together, and Lisa, Tae and Jungkook.
Initially, it was going to be the girls together and the boys divided into two but Jimin interfered.
Made up a stupid excuse that resulted in the two of us being grouped together.

We decided to meet in 3 hours.
That is an awfully long time to be alone with Jimin.

Everyone walked off and the two of us were left standing, staring at eachother.
I quietly sulked to myself, "...but I wanted to go on the rides..."
Jimin looked at me, almost sad.
"Aw come on... Don't be like that! I'm loads of fun, right?"
"Even Yoongi says you're a kill joy" a blurted out.
He burst out in laughter, "oh yeah? What does he know?"
He seemed really confident in himself today.
So I just stared back at him, making sure that the silence was indeed as awkward as possible.
He nervously laughed and avoided eye contact in response.

"Hey Jimin, I have an idea, can we go in the maze? PLEASEE? It's not a roller coaster? COMON."
I asked. Without giving him a chance to fully respond, I began pushing him by the small of his back with both my hands- FULL FORCE.
"Okay okay we'll go stop pushing."
No one was at the maze. It was completely empty, which was perfect for my plan. We slowly entered, examining the 2 metre high hedges.
I pointed to one of the walls and made a 'shocked' face, as soon as Jimin, curious, turned his attention to the wall, I hit his arm and yelled,
"TAG YOU'RE IT."
And ran full frontal speed. Full throttle. Pedal to the medal Sena. Giddy up. Run fat girl run. I ran as fast as my legs allowed me. Which wasn't very fast... I'm quite slow. Honestly I just can't run fast.I could feel my pulse in my ears as I exerted myself further, I was desperately in search of a good hiding place.
Finally after a series of left turns and right turns, I found a dead end- it was quite deep within the maze.
I sat on the floor and listened out for Jimin's footsteps; nothing.

I lifted my head up and stared at the grey sky, it wasn't raining anymore but the clouds were still hovering around, waiting to unleash another shower on us.

I took a deep breath and used this opportunity of silence to think.

I like Jimin, I really do. Honestly~
But I'm not the dating type, it's just not me.
Above all, I kinda hate the idea of sex before marriage, but it's become so normal to our generation that it's almost expected of dating couples to engage in coitus prior to marriage.
So...uh, yeah. I don't want to date. Not unless I'm sure that I can marry this person.
I feel like Jimin is just playing around, he's got a naturally sweet and flirty personality.
So maybe it's not me? It's him?

HAH It's not me it's you.

I was sitting cross-legged now, still, contemplating.

There was a light rustling noise coming from over one of the hedges, and before I knew it I was tackled down to the floor- well I was already on the floor, but now I was laying face up.
I let out a small scream, or squeal, maybe it was the sound of a cat wailing, either way, I let out a short, sharp, high-pitched noise from the panic.
I felt his breath on my face as he strongly exhaled, tired from his sprint to me.
"Tag. You're it." He breathed.

"IM NOT IT, THIS ISNT HOW YOU PLAY IT." I yelled in frustration, but inside, I was sort of laughing, or smiling... well, something, I was happy with this situation.

"Okay then I don't want to play. Just remember, don't try to run away, I'm much faster and I will find you :D" he chuckled. Still on top of me.

"Are you going to get off of me?", Jimin slowly backed off and sat beside me. "Besides. You aren't THAT fast. It took you a good 10 minutes to find me." I attacked back.

"Oh, no, I found you ages ago. Did you have fun staring at the sky?" he smirked.

Aish great. I must've looked really stupid. I shook my head in frustration.
He got up and reached his hand towards me, "Comon, let's go find a way out."
I began to reach for his hand, hesitant.
Not because it's his hand... because my hands are unusually clammy when I'm around Jimin.
JUST MY HANDS THOUGH. The rest of my body is all chill but the sweat glands my hands feel the need to unnecessarily spit out moisture. UGH.
I stared at him for a moment, then got up by my own effort.
THAT'S RIGHT. HAH. I left you hanging. MERONG.

We began walking, he still seemed a little confused as to why I didn't take his hand.
Well, we're alone and no one can hear so I'm guessing he'll say something-

"Why didn't you take my hand?" He seemed more concerned than offended really.
"No reason, I just, I'm not good with a hand."

-what? 'I'm not good with a hand'? Sena you really are really stupid, that's my excuse? REALLY?

He stared back in confusion, "What?"
I cleared my throat, "Nothing."
Yet, another awkward silence between us, I want to tell him that I want to take his hand but for his own safety I won't- and to spare myself the embarrassment of him finding out about my overly clammy hands.
He smiled to himself before bursting out in dance and song,

"Come take my hand
Come take my hand

Mallabeorin nae simjangeul jeoksyeojwo

Come take my hand
Till the end
Dasi neol wihae saragal su itge
Please take my-"

and that's where he leaned in and reached out his hand once more.
I nervously stared, "haha...ha Jimin oppa, you don't understand... It's uh... for your benefit, it's-" before I could protest any further, he grabbed my hand and squeezed it.
He smiled to himself "Your hands a really small... and sweaty... haha."

Oh gosh he noticed, well of course he noticed, MY HANDS ARE LIKE FRIGGIN WATERFALLS. OH no this is bad no no. I could already feel my cheeks burning up.

"Sena..." he called.

"Yes?" I managed to reply.
"Why are you hands so clammy? *smirk* Do I make you nervous? *smirk*." he smirked, still holding my hand tightly.
SO MUCH SMIRKING I HAD TO SAY IT 3 TIMES.

Yes I should be mad at the question, but he looks unbelievably attractive when he smirks and wops now my hands are sweating even more.
If I tried to pull away I'm pretty sure my hand would just slide out from all the excess moisture, I tried, and it did.
"Sena?" He said in a tone that clearly meant 'Sena what are you doing? what was that for? Explain please.'

I let out a small chuckle, "Oh COME ON. You really want to hold onto my overly and disgustingly clammy hand? Really Jimin." I glared back at him as I continued walking. Taking a left turn.

"WRONG WAY." He yelled from behind.

I walked back and turned to the right, Jimin followed close by.

"Yes actually, I do. It's not gross, it's endearing. Clearly you like being around me, right?" He rhetoricated. (That's my word and I made it up sorta okay. You can assume what it means).

I didn't respond. What could I say?

He reopened his beautiful mouth and spoke once more, "Okay, you asked for it. You've left me no choice. I, Park Jimin, am using my third wish. Sena shall hold my hand whenever I ask." -and, yes you guessed it, he smirked.

Then he grabbed my hand again.
I tried to savour the strangely pleasant ickyness of the heat and sweat between our palms.
To my surprise, he didn't seem bothered about it.
I think his palm was also sort of sweaty, but I didn't notice from my own clammyness.

"We're lost. " I stated.
"No we're not, it's this way. Trust me." Jimin insisted, as he pulled me along into a right turn, which, turned out to be a wrong turn. We hit another dead end.

"See! We're lost. Oh nono what if we don't make it out? JIMIN I DONT LIKE THE DARK." I lied, I love the dark, it's what I imagine is in the dark that frightens me.
He traced his steps back and we tried our luck this time with a series of different turns.

"So, you said you don't eat chicken? Must be tough..." he sighed.
Wait what?
Chicken?
"What? When did I say that?"
"You know, when you told me you were Muslim."
I burst out in laughter, I couldn't hold my self up, I threw myself on the floor and cackled.

HE THINKS WE DON'T EAT CHICKEN. HOW CUTE.
"What?!" he shouted over my laughter.
"It's just-*laughs*- that I DO eat Chicken." He looked back at me, bewildered.

"JIMIN. I DON'T EAT PORK, PIG PIG. OINK OINK." I began hysterically laughing again.
"I can't BreAthE. Jimin you're too much." I said, pulling myself back up using Jimin's arm.
"Okay you didn't have to laugh, easy mistake." He frowned- well he tried to. I can see past his bluff.
"Awww, is the little baby sad?" I teased.
"I'm not a little baby. I'm a man. And YES I am a little sad, so give me a hug to make it up to me." He ordered.
I scoffed, "Make me."

I actually did want to hug him, but I didn't want to give in so easily.
"Oh, you asked for it. WISH NUMBER FOUR, I CHOOSE YOU. Sena will give me a hug, the length of the hug will be dependent on I, Park Jimin." He stated with an overly happy expression on his face.

HE'S DUMB THAT'S ONE HUG, WITH THE HAND HOLDING IT'S MULTIPLE. Aish.
Oh well, it's cool Sena you can hug him more than once anyway it's not like he's going to object, you just need to muster up the courage, arraseo?

I tried to hide my smile, I was happy. I'm going to get a proper hug from Jimin. Park Jimin, Chimchim, Jiminnie, the toilet cleaner, the angel, the boy who is not-so-7th-in-looks- that's in fact 1st-in-looks.
We turned to properly face each other and slowly Jimin walked towards me, with an almost anxious expression on his face, as if there was a sign on me that read 'Approach with caution'.

Soon, we were mere centimetres apart from eachother, he leaned in and wrapped his arms around me. In return I wrapped my arms around him.
It was nice and warm, it was peaceful.
It felt like a smile.

Now I don't know how long we hugged for, not a clue.
I was so enveloped in the fuzzy warmth resonating off of his body, the sound of him breathing on my shoulder, the smell of my Herbal Essences shampoo on his hair and the sound of his heart beating at a rapid pace.

Both our hearts were beating exponentially fast- yet everything felt to still and soothing.

It's like the warmth of the hug lit up the coldness.
Every now and then, one of us would hold the other a little tighter... Mostly me, afraid that he'll decide to break up the hug.
It's up to him after all, right? That was the wish.
I don't think I've ever hugged someone for this long, yet I know that once we break apart- it'll feel too short.

Then something happened, out of the blue (more like out of the damn grey), there was a flash of bright white and the clap of thunder.

'*CLAP CLAP* BEECH TIME TO BREAK THE HUG' Is all I could imagine.
Immediately a light shower followed.
I jumped a little at the sound of the thunder, but our hug remained in tact.
However, it came to an end, Jimin gave one last squeeze and whispered,

"Thanks...Now let's get out this maze, find some shelter before the rain gets worse."
"Okay." I said quietly, smiling sleepily, "follow me, it's this way." I said.
"Wait... You knew the way ALL this time????" He asked, sounding almost offended.
"Well... You never really asked me...Come, let's go." I lied, it's not because he didn't ask, it's because I rather enjoyed being away from other people, here in the maze.

This time, I reached for his hand, trying to make is seem as casual as possible, I was leading the way, it's a normal thing to do right? Right? Right.

Soon I head led us out of the maze and towards the food court. I walked towards the restaurant at the very end of the food court, so it'd be quiet at least.
While we were ordering our chicken burgers, I made sure to put emphasis on the word 'Chicken'.
I'm not letting him forget that one :)

He laughed, he didn't seem to care much about it.
We sat down across each other and munched on our meals.
I doubt that either of us will ever mention that hug ever again, probably to avoid either of us admitting that we enjoyed it.... well I hope he enjoyed the hug.

He forced down another bite of his burger before speaking, "So, how are you holding up? Do we get a restraining order or..." He slowly carefully asked with his eyes wide and filled with concern, it was like he was tiptoeing around the topic, to avoid having anything set me off on a roller coaster of emotions.
"I'm OK." I bluntly replied before tilting my head down and focusing on my vanilla milkshake.
"You know, it's already cold, you shouldn't be drinking a milkshake." He said.
I ignored him and took another sip.
"Jimin, you know you don't have to be so worried. I'm okay, it all feels surreal to me. As if it happened to someone else rather than me, as if I was standing somewhere else and just spectating. Please don't be so worried." I calmly said.

After that, neither of us mentioned the event for the rest of the meal.
"Jimin, you know, I just realised... I never really told you how much I like your voice. It's really beautiful really..." I confessed.
"Wow, I think that's the FIRST time you've ever complimented me." He said jokingly and smiled-
"Thank you, I'll work hard to make it even more beautiful~" he added.
He continued clearing his bowl of chips before speaking, "So, I believe I have four wishes left." I nodded in agreement, "You know, I never really told you but I really like your drawings, I studied art too and I know how much time it takes to do one piece." He smiled.
"Thank you, it's just a hobby. It's nothing like your singing. I feel like drawing is such a mundane skill, what good will it do me? It's not even an attractive hobby." I laughed but Jimin looked at me with a straight face.
"Well, I think it is." He said with a soft smile.

Ermjihtnrw no Jimin, that wasn't at all OKAY. I decided to brush it off with a laugh and change the topic immediately.

We spoke about when we should arrange our next English lesson and had a short, yet, very engaging discussion about our favourite artists.
For the odd thirty minutes or so that we spoke, it didn't feel awkward at all, it felt calm.
I'm usually really really tense around him- I just hide it really well on the outside but in my head it feels like an alarms gone off.

Once we were finished, we headed to the arcade, we played a few rounds of Air hockey, ALL of which I won, Jimin kept insisting- "One more round?! I'm winning this time."
We also played the claw machine thingy, you know the one, that thing that takes up your money and expects you to be able to grab a stuffed toy with the weak and slippery mechanical claw?
That one.
On my first turn I managed to win a small baby blue stuffed llama, it was adorable.
I offered it to Jimin, he refused, but I forced him to take it.
Wow, this is quite the role reversal.
He took his turn on the claw and miserably failed, Miserably. Numerous times.
"It's the stupid game, it's broken. You broke it." He exhaled in frustration. I could see beads of sweat accumulating on his temples.
After his 8th attempt, he managed to win a little stuffed green dinosaur.
He laughed to himself, "Hey, this is like Dooly, right?" I nodded and smiled in agreement.

He offered me Dooly. I took it without question.

After that we headed to the car, we still had time to spare but we were both extremely worn out due to lack of sleep. I took my seat, and he took his.
Both of us on our earphones, eyes closed, enjoying the calm.

I smiled to myself, today was good.
I hope I can hug him again, soon.
Jimin broke the silence and spoke loud enough for me to hear him over my earphones, "Hey, if you want, next time we'll go on a roller coaster. Okay?"
I yelled "Really? THANK YOUUU >.<".
And that was it.
I looked at my phone every few minutes, counting down the minutes until the others arrive back and join us.
15 minutes left. I closed my eyes again and tried to sleep.

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A/N:
HELLO PEOPLE. TIS I, THE AUTHORNIM. MY PINKY HURTS AND SO DOES MY WRIST. 3600 WORDS, REALLY? REALLY? I DIDNT EXPECT HIS. ALSO, I CRINGED THROUGHOUT A LOT OF IT AHAHA SRRY.
And I have like 4 almost fans and that's awesomeeee ty ILY.
Thank you so much for ready, guys, think we can make it to 15K before the 30th? It's my birthday, yes I know it's unlikely but I thought I should try my luck.

I haven't in anyway proof read this yet, I'm really tired I've been writing for hours, I TYPE HORRIFICLY SLOW WHEN IT COMES TO CHAPTERS.

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JIMIN HAS ABS AGAIN? THEYRE BACK AND BETTER THAN EVER BUT IM WORRIED THAT HE ONLY GOT THEM BACK BECAUSE OF THE HATERS. At least he has to eat more now because of him working out.
Anyway, bye, thanks again, sorry for the wait.
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