Jimin: Pocky

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Jimin's relationship with me is strange. We hold hands, we flirt, we touch, but never kissed, never made ourselves official. You see I never liked jimin in that way, at least in the beginning. He was surprised that I was the only girl at school that didn't swoon over him. So he challenged that. He was never successful and since then we've been great friends. I'll never forget the day he asked me to pretend to be his girlfriend.

"What's in it for you?"

"I'm tired of all these girls chasing after me."

"What's in it for me?"

"I'll buy you coffee every Monday."

"Deal" 

I don't know why I did it, but hell yeah free coffee. Jimin and I knew that we were close friends and I had no intentions of dating him, we just used each other to avoid relationships. Well, at least that's how it was in the beginning. God I think I've started to like him...a lot.

"Jimin Oppa, have you and f/n kissed?" one of the girls asked.

"That's not your concern, and I'm not your oppa." He said and sent her away.

"How does she not get we are together?"

"Well as long as none of us spill the beans, she should be the last to approach me." Jimin said as we ate our lunch together.

"Hey Jimin, Hey f/n" Namjoon says sitting next to us. He is the only person who knows about our secret. 

"Hey Namjoon, what's for Statistics?" I asked.

"We just got a new project, we have to question people around the school about a topic of choice for the first part." he said.

"Ahhhh social interaction!" Jimin whined.

"But you're a natural, you shouldn't be complaining." I argued.

"But girls."

"Yeah you've got easy answers with that charm of yours, they just glare me in the eyes." I say

"She's got a point." Namjoon chuckled.

"AHHH MY FRIENDS!" I feel hands on my shoulders.

"JIN YOU SCARE ME LIKE THAT AGAIN I WILL PERSONALLY END YOU!" I was startled. Jin laughed and took a seat next to Namjoon. We sat through lunch chatting about home work, some how got on the topic of fruits, and Jin making his terrible, yet hilarious, dad jokes. The day went on and sooner than I recalled the bell rang. Namjoon, Jin, Jimin, and I all walked out together. I felt Jimin's hand intertwine with mine. I am normally the one who takes his hand when there are girls looking in his general direction, but it was just us.

"I'll see you guys later, there are some things I need to pick up from the store." I say to the group as I checked my phone for the grocery list my dad sent me.

"Alright, we'll see you later!" Jin waved along with Namjoon

"Can I come with? I wanna need to get somethings too." Jimin said

"I don't see why not." I nodded as we headed to the convenience store.


As we waited in line with our stuff at the check stand, I grabbed a box of pocky since it was tempting me to grab one. We head out with our stuff and head to the park to sit down. I got out the box of pocky and began to snack on it as we sat on the swing set.

"I didn't know you had such a sweet tooth."

"I'm trying to cut back, but the Pocky was calling my name. I couldn't resist." I said as Jimin grabbed one from the box.

"You say you are cutting back, but I saw you eat some pudding today." He pointed out with the pocky. I take my pocky and used it as a sword to break his pocky.

"Shut up."

"NOOOO f/n!" he fake cried as he saw the broken pocky on the ground.

"The ants will enjoy it." I laughed. I placed another pocky in my mouth, not exactly eating it, but keeping it in place like a lolipop while i browse through social media. I felt a hand turn gentley grab my chin and my face was turned to Jimin. My cheeks go red, like the box, as he slowly approached my face.


"You know the pocky game right?" he said quietly.

"Y-yeah?"

"I'm bored, play with me." he said and began to put the other end in his mouth. 

Jimin nodded to make sure he wasn't pushing me. We began to get closer. Was this my opportunity to kiss my crush. I've grown deep feelings, but what if he's just playing with me? Is this a test? This whole time I've been his fake girlfriend are there any girls around. I was nervous. What do I do? Back away?

Then next thing I knew...our lips were touching. Our faces split from another. I turned away from Jimin and got up with my stuff. Jimin grabbed my wrist as he sat on the swing still.

"That was fun. Before you go...can I ask you something?" Jimin said

"Wh-what is it." I answered anxiously, still flustered at what just happened. 

"Can we do it again, but without the pocky." he asked.

"Okay...but on one condition." I hesitated

"Anything f/n."

"Answer me this, what are we?" I asked. Jimin stood up and grabbed the bags from my hands and set them down on the ground. He wiped some leftover chocolate from the corner of my mouth.

"We can be what ever you want us to be." Jimin said.

"Then..do you like me? I don't want to force it upon you and I don't want any fake love. I really like you Jimin."

"I do too f/n"

"Kiss me."

He holds my face and brings his lips upon mine. This time longer and more passionate. It began slow and soft, but we found ourselves kissing more and faster. His hands moved down to my shoulders, then to my waist, holding me close to his body. I placed my hands on his chest while the other hand grabbed his hair to pull him closer to me. We broke from the kiss to take a breather.

"No more fake relationships." Jimin smiled.

"Does this mean you won't buy me coffee every monday?" I asked

"I can still get you coffee." Jimin laughed.

"Thanks my love."



the only reason why i am up this late, it being midnight, is because TAEKOOK WERE STREAMING. So ehh why not post

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