By the time we got back to his apartment, the boys had made the place safe enough for Min. As soon as we entered, Taehyung snatched Min away and started feeding her the baby cereal Jin had prepared. The rest of us went to decorate the baby room.

"YOU BOUGHT ONLY PINK?" I yelled, looking at the paints.

"Yeah, what's wrong with that? Baby girls like pink!" Jungkook replied.

"Uh... She takes pink as a personal offence"

"I am not staying here!"

"Hey chill it's only a color!"

I looked angrily at Hoseok and after Namjoon patted my back and urged me forward I nodded and picked up the brush.

Something about them made me forget how allergic I was to pink and I relaxed. We had a lot of laughs and fun while throwing paint at each other, chasing each other around and taking pictures while doing absurd poses.

I didnt even feel like the prim, strictly professional girl I had been for I don't know how long. While we were still at it, Jin brought in the noodles he had prepared for us and they tasted so delicious.

The boys left around eight pm when everything was done ( Taehyung wouldn't leave and we had to use a lot of both physical and emotional effort to detach both of them ), and I put Min to sleep. Then I decided to make myself some coffee.

"Sooo," Jimin came up and hugged me from behind, nuzzling my neck. Wth?

"Uh... you don't wanna put your hands there" I warned him with a bitter smile.

"Why not?" he said in a half sleepy, husky voice.

"Because I'll cut you in your sleep if you do?"

He raised both of his hands in surrender and let go.

"Make me some too" he took a cup and held it in front of me.

"Make it yourself"

"Come on!" he pouted.

"What are you? My husband?"

"God forbid!" he exclaimed, shaking his head as if being my husband would be the most terrible thing that can happen to a human, and started making his own coffee.

"Same here!" I rolled my eyes. Even though I didn't want to admit, his reaction had hurt me.

"You are so totally different than what I thought about you at first." he said, after he was done, leaning against a kitchen counter and sipping from his mug.

"That's why they say never judge a book by it's cover" I reminded him.

"Yeah, it's like I got a dictionary wrapped up in a Playboy mag cover" he chuckled.

I threw him a nasty look.

"What? You're not my type. I mean dictionary is a very useful thing but it's not my thing" he said.

"The feeling is mutual. I may not be your type but you're just freakin' opposite of mine"

"Oh I feel so devastated knowing that I'm not a nerd's type!" He put up a sad expression, mocking me.

"Eff off" I glared at him.

He chuckled.

"So tell me y/n, why did you decide to just "do" it that night? Were you possessed? Was it that time of the month? Did..."

"Ah shut up, my friend told me to. She was going to visit Korea after spending last two years or something in Australia. I never got to meet her though, because of you and Min"

"Why did she have an issue with your virg..."

"She just wanted me to have fun. She thought it will give me more confidence for the vacation that never happened."

"That's an interesting friend you have there"

"I know. Everybody likes her. She is smart, adorable, easy-going. Just everything. We went to the same schools but I joined a different uni. But still, we're besties. Gawd, I'll give my life for Eunjee. She..."

"Eunjee? I think I've heard this name. Is she pretty?"

"Yeah, a lot"

"Well she must be one of the girls I fucked with"

"You're there standing still, looking all decent and attractive but then you decide to speak!" I shook my head in disappointment.

"Well it's true. If a girl is pretty, she's been under me. I give you that"

"Except me."

"You've been under me too" he winked.

"I was referring to the pretty part"

"Yeah you're not pretty"

"I know" I replied sadly, circling the rim of my mug with my index finger.

"You're beautiful, but I guess you don't know that?"

"You said I wasn't your type, and you seemed disgusted by the idea of... of being in a relationship with me?"

"I have nothing against the way you look. It's just that I never thought about dating the tall, intelligent, office type of girls. Otherwise you've perfect features and um... physique" he gulped, averting his gaze after giving me a quick once over.

"You think so?"

"I know so. You should've seen yourself the day you were at that club. Mad hotness!" He fanned his face with a hand.

I blushed really hard. This guy knew how to flirt, and I knew there was very little of it that he really meant, but still my heart was fluttering.

I had to tell myself that this was temporary. I had to leave as soon as he finds a suitable replacement or Min's mother.

Don't fall y/n, it's not real.

A/N:

Happy 👏Birthday 👏To👏me

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Free pineapples for everyone 🤘🤘