laptop + p.jm

17.

the duo hesitate to knock on the door, shoulders touching and fingers threatening to loop around one another.

"i think this is the most embarrassing thing i'd ever had to do," menda says, her eyes squeezed shut.

jimin cocks his head towards her, forcing out a chuckle. "it looks like i'm wearing plum lipstick, do not complain."

menda opens her eyes and stares back at jimin with an apologetic look on her face. suddenly, the door opens itself and jungkook is leaning on the door sill, with an evil grin on his face.

"how long do you two plan to camp out on the front porch? dweebs." jungkook swings the door open even wider to allow menda and jimin to enter. as they do, they're immediately greeted by the rest of the bunch - taehyung, namjoon, hoseok, and mei. jimin assumed yoongi and jin were busy with there personal errands.

"it's been how long since you busted up in here?" hoseok jokes, huddled next to mei on the chocolate loveseat.

jimin replies with an eye roll, making his way through the living room quickly to avoid any closer looks that they might give him; but he was to late.

"jimin!" mei shouts.

jimin stops in his tracks and swears under his breath; he knew they saw. might as well turn around!

"yes?"

mei gets up and slowly walks towards him like a cat getting ready to attack on their prey.

"why are your lips.. purple?" she says with a pinned up eyebrow.

jimin groans and pulls at his hair, sloppily rubbing his face. "give it to me."

as he says this, everyone in the room first looks at jimin, then menda, then back at jimin, gasp, and start yelling animalistic sounds.

"it's a hickey!"

"he got some!"

"oh man, holy shit!"

"menda i can't believe you!"

the coos have died down, and menda could resemble a fine apple right now, whereas jimin is putting up a splendid pokerface.

"if you need me, i'll be in my room changing." he bows and continues down the hallway.

menda watches as everyone resumes what they were doing, and she quietly takes a seat next to mei who is giving her a long, hard stare.

"that sucker left a fine mark on you men, no pun intended." behind mei you could hear hoseok laughing; menda snapped her neck to a ninety degree angle and glared at him.

"you guys knock it off!" menda pouts, crossing her arms.

as the laughing wares off, mei turns back to menda with a serious face. "do you want to go on a getaway?"

"what?"

"a getaway. a mini vacation. just us two." menda stares at mei a little more closely to see any sign of a joke on her face, but she saw none.

"where?"

"that would be known until we get there. we leave tonight."

"what?!"

"we have a couple hours, so go hang out with jimin while you can."

menda has her mouth agape, utterly confused and filled with questions. she leans her head to the side to see if hoseok knew any hint of what she was talking about, but he too was surprised.

menda jumps up when she hears hoseok questioning mei's plans, and walks into the hallway, escaping the humiliation she was receiving from the stares of everyone in the room.