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Jimin was in the shower as he felt tingles in his belly. He just came back from the mini outing with Jungkook, his Co-actor.

“I ate a lot... Hmm”

All he noticed was his stomach that snuck out slightly as his abs melted after his meal. He loved his body but more than that, he loved food. Truly and solely.

Well, he believed the Holy phrase...

'The way to a man's heart is through his stomach'

“Tomorrow... I'll head off to the gym then”

He was mumbling to himself. A habit that never left him alone. He was living alone since he was 18 and now it became a mere habit. Even though it seemed like anime, it was far more ridiculous than that.

He was a kind person but his inner thoughts and conscience are quite often wrong, one in one.

“That Jungkook guy is. Hmm”

'Weird'

He finished his words with thought itself. He did think that Jungkook is weird in a way but he didn't deny that the younger was kind and respectful. Most of the people he met were either selfish or some crooks.

“He even paid today's bill” That amused him in a way. Jungkook's behavior was none less than a gentleman's and that made Jimin more comfortable. Well, way more comfortable to bad-mouth the latter.

Even if he hated people in his first meet but later he ends up either liking or worse making them closer than required. That's the mere reason why he doesn't want to make friends and always ends up picking out bad qualities in them, totally ignoring the good ones.

“Will he call me though?”

That formed a never-ending impact on Jimin. Well, he never opts to give up but when someone rejects his words, then he can't keep cool.

After thinking all this while he took a shower, right after coming out of the shower, he sighed heavily as he held his towel dearly.

The Jimin everyone knew was different and the one here is different. His thoughts are the main catalysts. It's some kind of defense mechanism if not wrong.

“Maybe he's not worth it”

Pessimistic thoughts drape the mind when we overthink and that's exactly what's happening to Jimin. But as he was just taking off with his thoughts, a message dinged on his phone.

That moment Jimin lost it. He plopped himself on the bed with just a towel wrapped around his waist and stared at the device for a good one minute before he opened it to watch whatever and whoever sent it.

It was an unknown number. He's glad.

He dug through it and saw a message that said...

+82********
'Jimin Hyung?'

The said message filled Jimin with relief. So he did reply to that.

Me
'

Did you seriously think I would give you a wrong number?''

Jimin cracked into a grin as he felt Jungkook typing a lot after. Jimin was sure the younger had a lot to apologize for.

+82********
'I thought I mistook your gesture''
'Sorry for the inconvenience'

After typing for a minute or two, Jungkook did manage to write two short replies and Jimin burst into giggles. The younger seemed nervous and that's something he likes to see in people. Nervousness.

Me
'It's fine Jungkook'

'Btw what's up?'

The question seemed stupid.

Jungkook
'Uh- Nothing...Just out of the shower'
'You?'

Jimin had a huge ass smile plastered on his face. He rolled down the bed to just fall off and wince as he held his butt with pain.

Me
'Same... Just out of the shower'
'However, Today's weather's cold, no?'

Both ridiculous as talked about the weather that was completely out of context.....

Jungkook
'Yeah....it's cold'

Sometimes awkward even but that didn't make Jimin lose interest in talking with the latter. He loved talking to this point.

Stupid talks but they talked for almost two hours like this. The awkward talks soon turned into hot topics about their friends and themselves of course.

The evening henceforth was pleasantly spent.

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⚶✗≱ вяєαk ➶҂⇞
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𝟷𝟿:𝟹𝟸

Jimin was peacefully making his supper when he heard the ringtone of his phone.

He rushed back to the living room with his apron still on and peeked on the phone screen to only be surprised.

It was Jungkook calling.

But before he could react further, the call hung up and Jimin immediately headed towards his kitchen sink and hurriedly washed his hands that were covered with kimchi.

He soaked his hands as quickly as possible and picked up his phone, immediately to see something that disappointed the hell of the guy.

Two messages from Jungkook.

Jungkook
'Sorry. I called you by mistake'
'My bad'

Jimin looked at the phone for a good one minute before plopping it aside on the couch, immediately going back to his work on the food, pretending as if nothing happened.

'Motherfucker got me thinking about him now. Just Great'

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⚶✗≱ вяєαk ➶҂⇞
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On the other hand, Jungkook laid exhausted on the cold marble floor, sighing now and then as he held his phone dearly up against his chest.

“What got into me?”

He questioned himself as he shook his head, heaving.

“Damn that he believed it was a mistake”