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Exactlyseventeen minutes and a half later, Jimin enters your shared bedroom with damphair and a white shirt half buttoned over his chest and – it’s such a pity, youthink, to cover the nice expanses of his lean upper body. He finds the messof your and Jeon’s tangled, sweaty bodies as you both try to catch your breathamong the ruined covers.
At thesight, Jimin halts the movements of his fingers over the buttons and rises abrow at the two of you. He leans against the door frame, crossing his tonedarms over his chest and “seriously, guys?” he utters, half offended and half incredulous.
An airylaugh leaves your swollen lips at his tone, yet a bit of guilt stings the leftside of your chest. Tentative, is your smile when you try to apologize.
“Sorry,Jimin, we just – ”
Yet, “whatsorry?” Jungkook interrupts you, hugging your naked form close as he watchesthe older man with a cocky smile. “It was his choice to leave the bed, there’sno way in hell I’m apologizing. Sorry not sorry hyung,” he concludes with afamiliar quirk of his lips.
At that,Jimin comes closer to the bed, hands on his hips and an unamused expression onhis handsome face. “I left,” he explains pointing his index at you, “because wewere, and still are, late.”
Before youor Jungkook could even start to complain, the man stops you both with a stern –yah!
“You haveten minutes to shower and another five to get dressed, no more,” Jimin statestrying to sound strict, yet a small grin is blooming on his mouth and “but nottogether, my loves,” he says, triumphantly.
“It’ll saveboth time and water, though,” you hear Jungkook mumble on your side.
“Sorry, Isaid no, Jungkookie.”