banana milk | park jimin

8

"i don't get it why they should sleep here. they have their own houses to sleep in." daesom stated.

"cause it's a sleepover!" taehyung yelled.

"okay, but why are you yelling at me? i didn't do anything wrong." daesom rolled her eyes.

"guys, stop arguing over some stupid thing. anyway, where are you both gonna sleep?" hoseok asked jimin and taehyung.

"your room?" jimin asked.

"in your bed. together with you." taehyung added.

"sorry, but i'm straight." hoseok said.

"me too." jimin uttered.

"me three!" taehyung beamed.

"me four." daesom said.

"we're all straight. so you two can't sleep with me." hoseok said.

"then do you expect me to sleep with daesom?" taehyung asked in a tone as if hoseok was stupid.

"exactly!" hoseok chirped.

"what?!" daesom scoffed.

"sorry, they're your friends. they're your business, not mine." daesom said, before going to her room and locking it.

just as she did so, she received a text from someone.

she propped to her bed, unlocking her phone to check all her texts.

jungkook: do you perhaps have a crush on me?

jungkook: just asking.

daesom gasped in utter surprise. how does he know?!

deciding to play dumb, she texted him back asking him this.

daesom: what? what makes you think like that?

jungkook: idk. jimin told me so.

jungkook: i know that he's lying but i'm just making sure.

daesom shut her eyes and heaved a deep breath. how could he do this to me? she thought.

"jimin, you are so dead!" she yelled.

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