Enigma || Park Jimin || [BTS Idol/Gang AU]

Hold me tight, loosen me up now.

To see that beautiful moonlit face of yours, I wish for nothing else to light up my day.

'Kiss me.' He said, in a casual voice.

A gush of adrenaline streamed down my arteries, roughly pushing all drops of blood towards my cheeks to attain a heated red shade.

'W-what?' Gosh! I wished so bad to kill myself for the stutter. Endeavoring to brush the vibe all off with persistence, I tried to act impassively which utterly, I failed. That let the blonde haired boy attain a glow of teasing smile on his face.

'O-oh-oo, did I just get you flattered?' he wiggled his eyebrows, intensifying my will to tear that face of his apart, 'You are so red like a tomato right now.' Short giggles escaped his mouth.

'Haha, so funny I am dying!' I box showed my teeth in sarcasm. 'Well, you must accept your punishment. Where's my kiss?' He spoke his words so bluntly again. I abruptly pushed his leaning figure away, 'Geez, get out. I don't kiss all kind of people.'

He simpered nonchalantly, 'You are getting one in a million chance, Y/N. Girls would die to be in your place right now.' My eyes rolled themselves without requiring any manual effort, 'Sure, sure..'

'Also, you would be very lucky to get me as your first kiss.'

What?- As if being able to read my mind through expression, he spoke next moment, 'Ah, so my guess was right....' Before he could widen the hilarious smirk to the most cognitive way, I have a massive roll of eyes, 'Hmph, not really.'

'So you have had your first kiss?' 'Of course, I have!' I replied in a lightning fast mode. 'Who was it?' He arched an eyebrow.

'A pole! Which was much more handsome than you!' I yelled abnormally loud, 'Just drop this off already!'

'Okay fine, if you are not going to, then,' he grabbed my arm. 'you are coming with me.'

'Wait but, where?' I asked trying to keep up my pace with the jogging male who hastily replied. 'Just come--'

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'Big Hit???' I looked at him, confusion through my stare, to which he nodded and replied, 'Yes.' 'Why?' I lowered my neck questionably, 'Isn't it a weekend?'

'Ya Jimin-ah,' With my gaze shifted towards the entrance, I saw the red-haired guy running out with the usual sunshine smile worn on his face, being followed by the youngest. 'Hyung,' Jimin called, 'I succeeded grabbing our manager noona.'

'Aye, annyeong Y/N-i!' Hoseok stood in front of me cultivating his smile bigger, 'And happy birthday!!' I returned a polite smile, 'You already texted me that. But anyways. thank you.'

'I got to know about your birthday just this morning. We only woke up from sleep with all of a sudden Jimin saying that it was your birthday,' He pouted, 'If only you had told us before, I would have brought you a nice gift. I feel guilty...'

The look on his face was sincere, caring, and warm, it should've made me feel precious for being surrounded with as such people who welcomed me truly, but not a drop of it was able to touch my core. I don't think I deserved it, at least from someone who is in no way in a place to be my close someone other than being a forever enemy. Although, I decided to keep on the must-to-do politeness bringing out its symbol smile.

'But still, I brought you something,' He brought his hands forth to reveal a nicely wrapped box in purple, 'It's not anything too big. Don't open it now. Wait until you return home, okay?'

'This one's from me.' Peeking his figure out from the hyung's back, Jungkook reached out to handover his something, the revelation of pink shyness was persistent on his face. I smiled due to the overall cuteness. 'I really don't require gifts, but yet you brought me so, I am really thankful.' I made my courteous bow.

'Were you working on your mixtape today though?' Hoseok nodded in reply, 'Yeah, it's a lot of work ya know,' he delivered with a smile, 'but finally the track is coming to someplace. I finished early today. Jimin said he wanted to hang out together later.'

A light of excitement glinted on the maknae's eyes, 'Hyung, let' go then. I know the perfect place. It's gonna be fun.' Without waiting for anyone to follow, he rushed his figure out running at an incredible speed. 'Alright.' Hoseok followed him. 'What are you standing for?' Jimin's fingers getting laced around my wrist again made me look up in question. 'Oh, didn't I mention?' He stood for a second in a smile, 'You are sticking with us today. I hope you are okay with that.'

'When did it get fixed? I wasn't told...?' 'Since it's your birthday, we are going to treat you. Now let's go!'

'But you don't have to--' I was cut off by the male's hush. 'Stop declining. You lost the bet, you are supposed to do what I say, remember? And besides...'

'We are friends now, aren't we?' Leaving me drowned with the last sentence he spoke, he followed the rest of his hyungs.

Friends, huh? A family...?

Such a big hollow word to say...

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