F**k It I Love You - Lana Del Rey

"Bem- vinda ao Brazil!"

Standing here in this large hotel lobby in Brazil is the South Korean Olympics Skating Teams, arriving after a long trip to the country. Many of them are clearly exhausted from the plane ride, others look as though they gained some serotonin boosts from the beautiful locations they've seen so far and been in this urge to explore.

None of those applies to Jimin.

He's not exhausted, but damn well tired. He's not usually one to enjoy going to foreign countries and explore, unlike other people. He's more so looking forward to going to the skating rink, that's just a walk behind them - and It's fucking huge from what Jimin saw upon arriving here.

So yes, he's really looking forward to it, only that really, and that's it.

"Alright everyone! Split with your own coach and they will speak to you in regards to rooming!"

Jimin didn't know from who that announcement came from, but he lazily follows orders and shoves through the crowd of people to reach Jackson standing there with Taemin and Jihyo.

And clearly Jackson was not in the mood to be going over the details, nearly passing out asleep on the spot.

"Here's your room card, to which has the room number on it so please don't even ask me. You're on the 8th floor, which is the floor assigned for the speed skating team - requested by the teammates so you're closer to them - and if you have any trouble or doubts, you can reach out to them or myself," Jackson instructs quickly and tiredly, giving Jimin his key card, "You'll have Jeongguk as a roommate, in that way you both can practice for the routine while being here outside of schedule. Any questions?"

Jimin only rubs his eyes, not really so fazed by the whole rooming thing as he should. He's already seen Jeongguk at the airport, had to sit next to him in the plane in this tense and awkward silence - literally was always stuck beside him and not by choice.

So he didn't put a lot of attention to now them being roommates, even if his heart did escalate a beat or two. They are in a professional environment, and should remain just like that - professional.

To not linger so long with Jackson having to explain himself, Jimin just nods and begins to walk towards the elevator,

But then Jackson clears his throat.

Jimin looks up at him with a perked eyebrow, then realizing what Jackson wanted after he glares at him.

Ah right.

Trying to suppress a groan, Jimin trails hai gaze towards Jihyo - who was barely even awake right now - and even tries to not to smile by how she sleepily she looks when he stood in front of her.

"You need to sleep when you get up to your room."

Jihyo rolls her eyes, "Just hug me already and act like a boyfriend - ew that sounded nasty on my tongue."

Jimin mocks her back with a scowl but wraps an arm around her neck and gently pulls her in for a hug, wrapping his other arm around her body. If Jihyo could fall asleep right now to the warm comfort of the hug, she would.

Instead she sighs heavily and hugs his waist tightly, closing her eyes with all of her body weight resting to his.

This made Jimin actually break a small smile.

She definitely needs the sleep for sure.

So to not hold her back from it, Jimin pulls away and gently ruffles her hair before moving past Jackson and Taemin without a word and goes to the elevator.

Thankfully it didn't take so long for it to arrive and before he knew it, he was going up to his assigned floor and walking down the hallway to his room. From what he saw earlier, the Speed Skating team didn't finish their little chat yet, so when Jimin walked into his suite it was thankfully empty.

Without wasting time, he chooses from the two the one by the window and takes out clothes for him to get dressed in after he showers. He wasn't even hungry, which isn't a surprise anymore by how his body got use to starving himself again; just eager to close his eyes and rest before he gets to work on doing what he does.

His shower probably took a bit too long of a time than expected because when he exit out of the bathroom fully dressed, Jeongguk was already here while gazing out the large window through the thick brown curtains. His eyes snapped up when the bathroom door closed, meeting Jimin's gaze.

The evident tension is back again, crawling up Jimin's spine slowly but still refuses to say a word. Instead of lingering onto those stares, Jimin snaps his gaze aside, fiddling with the end of his shirt and aims to go to his bed.

However he didn't make it far because a hand on his wrist stops him, making him freeze in his spot.

He didn't look up, nor did he look away from his eyes to the bed. But he did feel his skin zap with goosebumps, hand now balled to a fist.

"Problem?"

Jimin still refuses to look at Jeongguk, fighting to not roll his eyes but he did rip his wrist away from his grasp.

"I don't know, does it look like I have a problem?" Jimin mutters bitterly, "I don't like being petty, or even have you dense head guess why I'm pissed off so I'll be blunt. If I mean nothing to you, than stick with your word and treat me as nothing. But don't come up with bullshit saying that I influence you when you know very damn well that it's not true."

And with that Jimin yanks back the sheets and sits down, "Now if you excuse me, I'm going to bed."

Jeongguk stares at him, a deep purse on his lips as Jimin lays down on his side with back facing him. He wanted to say something more, maybe even shackle Jimin for him to get it in his thick head that it's not what it looked like.

That he was just saying that to protect both of them!

However he didn't say that, instead Jeongguk just rolls his eyes and walks away to the bathroom to shower himself with a door slam shut.

No matter how tired Jimin is, he couldn't seem to fall asleep now. Everyone here has three full days to rest before they start their practice and training to get over the jet lag, but Jimin knows for a fact that he would start tomorrow his daily practice on the ice.

After all, he won't get better sitting around doing anything.

And no one is going to stop him either.

Big Jet Plane - Angus & Julia Stone

Jihyo wasn't having it when she entered her new room for the next entire month; yawning while rubbing an eye to the tiredness. She knows she won't sleep now until she showers, but that feels like such a drag to do right mow.

She just wants to close her eyes and that's it!

So with a heavy groan, she swings the door open to her room and steps inside.

And suddenly all that sleepiness faded away the second she is met with a half naked familiar female getting dressed right before her eyes.

Shit.

Shit!

Just as the girl puts a black t-shirt over her body, just barely passing her butt, she turns her head to meet Jihyo's gaze before smiling softly.

"Hi! Guess we're roommates huh?"

Jihyo blinks, just about seconds away from collapsing to the door as it closes behind her by how off guard she was to the sudden..... Surprise she was greeted with.

Would surprise even be the right word for it?!

"I-I guess," Jihyo clears her throat to how high pitched it got, "I mean.... Sorry, I should've knocked - Erm.... How are we even roommates? Since you know.... I'm just the dancer and you're the skater."

Lalisa shrugs, putting on a pair of shorts now over her slim legs, drying her wet hair with a towel, "Jackson mentioned something about us being closer together since our suppose boyfriends are in the same program. I don't know, but hey.... Will that be a problem or anything-"

"NO!" Jihyo could rummage her face against the wall right now in embarrassment, "I mean no, pfft, no problem at all."

The skater smiles, approaching the small dancer, "Great," And for a moment she just eyed Jihyo with her monotone stare, twitching a grin, "I like you, I think we'll become very close friends."

Jihyo gulps, not knowing where her overall confidence flew off to but it definitely was not here. If Jimin was seeing this now, he would most likely have snarled at her to speak the fuck up.

She's not like this most of the times, but maybe she's just tired and her head is lagging - who the fuck knows.

But Lalisa is very intimidating without a doubt, however she caught Jihyo on a bad day.

Next time she won't be so lucky.

And now specifically that they're roommates.

So Jihyo strains a smile back, standing up right, "Yeah, we definitely will. And trust me," She takes a step closer, catching Lalisa off guard for a second, but Jihyo just twitches a smirk, "You'll never get bored of me, ice princess."

And with that she confidently walks past her, going to her own bed. Too tired or maybe too shameless to care, perhaps even being a little smug, Jihyo begins to strip her clothes off.

Lalisa immediately looks away, shielding her eyes with cheeks blazing red from Jihyo now nude in front of her.

"Sorry, I tend to get naked before showering outside the bathroom," Jihyo remarks smugly, "I hope that isn't a bother for you."

Lalisa shakes her head, still shielding her eyes, "N-No, go ahead! This is your room t-too!"

Unbothered, Jihyo just grabs a towel and flings it over her shoulder, looking at Lisa's way of shielding her eyes with a snicker before walking past her and to the bathroom.

When she closed the door behind her, Jihyo only bites her bottom lip with an amused grin.

She's going to have some fun for sure.

Sorry Jeongguk.

But she's mine.

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A/N:
Oop-

Well...... Let's introduce some lesbian love!!!

This one month should've fun :)

Next chapter will be character questions for the middle approach of the story! Yay!!

I PURPLE YOU!! <333