“Hoseok, no! I’m all smelly.” Jimin giggles as his friends group up and tickle him. If this was their form of congratulating jimin, he hated it
Jimin grins and shakes his head.
“Ah, not today. I’m actually-“
The door pushed open and everyone turns around to see Yoongi in a big hoodie.
“Ew.” Taehyung murmurs.
“Hi, baby. How was practice?” Yoongi carries jimin up and looks at him with the biggest, shining eyes
“Tiring. I’m glad you’re here. The buys wanted to go out for pizza.”
Yoongi pouts.
“But i thought we had plans this afternoon.” Jimin smiles and kisses his pout away.
“They didn’t know that. I wouldn’t cancel it for the world.”
Jimin whips around frantically.
“N-no it’s just that we already had this planned for a week and all-“
“He’s just messing with you,” Namjoon butts in, “go on you two.”
They both grin