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BTS Jimin Imagine: Forever yours

Rated: Fluff

Scenario: You and Jimin (who are close friends) go to the movies with Jungkook, your childhood friend.

P: Jealous Jimin, JiminxReader (ft. Jungkook as your childhood friend)

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The cold breeze of the a/c hit the bottom of my heels as I walked into the apartment, my eyes instantly scanning the room to look for Jimin.

We were going to go to the movies together that evening with Jungkook to watch a newly released film. It was one we had been anticipating to watch for months and Jimin had asked me to go over to his place so that we could pick up Jungkook afterward.

We'd been friends for a while now, my trust in him growing by the minute. He was a sweet guy, his smile always seeming to cradle me when I felt insecure. We often poked fun at his height, however, I was one to talk. He had a sweetness to him I hadn't experience before, a gentle aura that made people feel at ease when he was around. Of course, he knew nothing of this.

He doesn't like me that way, I thought to myself as I made my way to the living room of the small apartment he owned.

"Hey Jimin!? You ready?" I yelled, setting my bag down on his couch.

Not long after we become very close he decided to entrust in me a spare key to his apartment, saying that it was "in case of emergencies." He was an odd man, with weird quirks that made me giggle every time I discovered them.

Just as I was about to go look for him in his room, the door to the restroom opened, a screen of steam seeping from behind him as he walked barefoot to the couch.
He was wearing a nice red with black striped shirt and a pair of black skinny jeans, his hand rummaging through the couch cushions and sitting down to put his socks on once he had found them. He seemed so adorable sitting there, so close yet so far.

My heart began pounding, the smell of his shampoo filling my lungs as I stood their silently. He smiled up at me, getting up and giving me a quick side hug.

"(Y/N), you exited? This movie is said to be hella good!"

"Obviously! We've been waiting for months to see this movie. Plus, Jungkook offered to pay for my popcorn!"

His gaze changed, for a split second a sort of angry expression showered over his usual outgoing persona, his face going back to a smile before I could notice anything else.

"Yeah, Jungkook," he sighed, getting up from the couch and slipping on his shoes.

He grabbed his wallet out of the counter and walked towards the door with me close behind him, Jimin doing his usual routine of checking his pockets for his ID, debit card, and keys before walking out.

The whole ride to Jungkook's place was silent, awkward tension felt between us.
I managed to turn the radio on, trying my best to avert the feeling of disparity felt in the car.

Did I do something wrong?  I wondered to myself while picking at my nails nervously.

We finally reached Jungkook's apartment complex, a tall brown building near the movie theater we were going to go to.

"Hi!" I chirped, locking eyes with Jungkook as he climbed into the car, his hand shaking his recently washed hair to style it the way he usually liked it.

"Hi (Y/N), you look really nice today!" He smirked, giving me a bashful smile while buckling his seatbelt.

My face went to instant blush as I balled up my palms, placing them on top of my lap.