"Are you guys ready?" Mrs. Park asks when she returns to the living room where everyone is seated and waiting to leave.

"We're only waiting for you, mom," JiHyun says with his eyes locked on YeoWol's phone who apparently is playing a very interesting and attention-eating game.

But indeed, JiHyun is correct; Everyone is prepared; You and Jimin refreshed yourselves from your hangover state, got dressed up and came downstairs to sit with the two younger ones and Mr. Park who already where there. The only one missing was Mrs. Park.

"Oh, let's go then," Mrs. Park smiles and walks towards the door as everyone else gets up and follows behind her.

"How are we all going to fit in the old car?" Jimin asks after the important detail strikes his mind, "We're six people."

"Six people can fit in there," Mr. Park's voice sounds, "You might be a little bit cramped in the back but you can manage until we reach the beach."

"Beach?" Jimin's voice sounds again, "We're going to the beach?"

"Do you not want to go there?" Mrs. Park asks as she reaches the car they are going to use to drive to the beach. It's rather small and it definitely looks old- better yet, it is old, not enough to be called vintage but still quite close. Of course, this isn't the automobile Mr. Park uses daily. His every-day basis-which is in a much better condition than this- is currently in the repair shop and he won't be getting until two days later, so the 'old car' is the only solution at the moment.

"No, it's fine," Jimin shrugs it off as he shoves his hands in his pockets suddenly recalling last night's event at the beach.

A tingly feeling washes over his lips as he finds himself thinking about the kiss he exchanged with you.

Did it even really happen?

He thinks as he furrows his eyebrows frustrated with his own thoughts. Was that image and this feeling real or is it all made up by his subconscious? Could it be a dream he had in his deep sleep or a real memory?

He sure hopes it was all just a random creation of his drunken mind. He doesn't want such complications with you right now. And mostly that's what he believes since you showed no signs of remembering such actions taking place between the two of you, so he deems it right to not mention it. Ever.

Yet, again, if all this is just a mere fantasy, why in the world does it feel so real to him?

"Hey," Jihyun's voice snaps him out of his train of thought, "Get in I want to sit by the window."

"What?" Jimin looks at him disturbed when he notices that no one is standing outside anymore; His parents, You, even YeoWol are all in the car.

"Just get in! It's not a long ride anyway," his father says from the driver's seat and Jimin sighs getting into the car and finding himself sitting next to you.

"Hey, I need more space than that, you think I'm a chopstick to fit here?" JiHyun's annoyed voice sounds as he comes to your vision.

"Are you on your period or something? Why are you so mean?" Jimin retorts as he pushes you more against you to make more space for Jihyun.

"Hey! Both of you calm down!" Mrs. Park's voice sounds from the passenger's seat as she tries to stop the two bickering brothers.

"Sorry, mom," they both mutter as JihHyun finally gets in the car and closes the door with a slam.

"Everyone okay?" Mr. Park asks before he roars the engine to life, "YeonWol? Y/N?"

"uum," You squeak, "We're cool."

"We feel like suffocated sandwiches, but we're cool," YeoWol squeaks as well.

The poor boy is sandwiched between you and the car's door and he can barely move. Not that you are in a better condition between skinny YeoWol and Jimin, who's thick thighs you're not really fond of at the moment.

"Guys, make a little space for the two of them," Mr. Park says looking at his two sons from the rearview mirror.

"If we had any space we would," JiHyun responds as by the moment he closed the door, he too realized how hard it's going to be impossible for the four of you to come out of this ride with all of your limbs as they were.

"Okay, we can't go like that," YeoWol finally breaks and starts moving pushing you more onto Jimin, "Someone has to sit on someone."

"Yeah, Y/N, sit on Jimin," JiHyun suggests and your eyes nearly jump out of your sockets when you process his words.

"No?" You say almost immediately.

"Why? You're his girlfriend you shouldn't mind," JiHyun urges on now starting to push Jimin on you from his side to get some more space for himself.

"JiHyun!" His mother cuts in making him give her a pout to her harsh tone.

"Can't YeoWol sit on you, then?" Jimin suggests and YeoWol turns to look at him like he's a madman.

"I'm too tall for this car, Hyung," he explains, "Your height is perfect, though," he continues in a teasing manner and earns a deathly glare from Jimin.

"Guys, you know we'd like to be there before the sun goes down," Mr. Park says, starting to get tired with your four's antiques.

Jimin heaves a sigh of frustration and he mutters a fine before he sits up- as much as he can- and lets you slide under him before he lets himself sit on your lap.

"Aaaah!" the two young ones release breaths of satisfaction as finally, they have enough space so as to not feel like fly's caught between a heavy book and a glass door.

"Are you okay?" Jimin asks you one he's comfortable on you.

"I'm cool," you mutter on his back that is not even an inch away from your face.

"Can I start then?" Mr. Park says and after he receives positive responses he starts the small car and off you are into a nice drive to the beach.

Needless to say, you internally beg that this drive will be extremely short. The torture you are going through, you desperately want it to end. It's not so much about Jimin's weight on you that bothers you, it's more about the awkwardness you're feeling with him on you. First, off every time the car stops or starts moving again, your face keeps on smashing on his back and your nose may or may not have started aching a tiny bit from the impact and you're sure he must not be enjoyed getting poked by some random nose every so and then.

Second, you have no freaking idea on what to do with your hands, you obviously would prefer to put them on your lap but such thing cannot be done at the moment as your lap is too busy hosting Jimin on it. You tried leaving them to rest by your sides on the seat, yet every time Jimin moves the slightest you feel like he's going to fall off and out of instinct your hands rush to catch him only to stop midway-before they touch him- as you realize; he can't really fall off of you. There's not even enough space for him to fall off. Not to mention that he has support by the car-seats of his parents.

Having realized your trouble with your hands Jimin reaches for them with his own and brings them over to wrap them around his waist only to let them go with a small tap on your forearm.

"Hold me tight," he mutters to you and you simply nod in response.

You don't question his actions, even though you're fully confused, you just silently thank him for putting you out of your awkward misery.

No word is exchanged again for the rest of your ride, not until you reach your destination that is.

"You okay?" Jimin asks you after finally YeoWol and JiHyun get off the car- along with his parents- and he can get off of you.

"Yeah, I'm fine, you're not too heavy," You tell him even though your legs do feel numb to his weigh, "But sit on JiHyun next time," You finish with a small comment that erupts laughter from Jimin. A laughter that finishes with a small squeak.

Cute,

You think as you realize you had never noticed his squeak before.

"Don't worry, we won't return with this car," He ensures and you give him a questioning look but he doesn't see it as he turns his body to get out of the car.

You follow right behind him and as you close the door, you ask, "What do you mean? Won't we return with your parents?"

"No," he answers as he looks around the beach, realizing it's not the same one he brought you to last night, "We have to talk and we need privacy."

"About ChaeRin?"

"Yeah," he nods, "We have to discuss what we're going to do now that she's done."

You nod your head as you start walking with him off of the road and onto the sun heading for where his parents are.

"Honestly," You begin having decided to share with him a thought that has been haunting you ever since he broke you the happy news.

"Yes?" he urges you on once he notices your hesitation.

"Don't get disappointed with this, but what if she's lying?" you ask and turn your head to look at him.

"I was thinking of that in the car," he makes a small nod with his head not turning to look at you, "That's why we need to talk and to also decide on what will happen to our relationship from now on."

"True," you nod your head feeling a little bit disappointed as you start to pick up on a few things that are going to follow and you're not that fond of the idea of them. Yet again it's not only in your power to change them. It depends on Jimin as well.

"The sea is so calm today," Mrs. Park smiles when you approach her.

"It's very beautiful," you agree as you turn to look at the beautiful sea that's so calm it looks like it's actually solid.

"Where are YeoWol and JiHyun?" Jimin asks looking around for them but they are nowhere near his range of sight.

"I'm not sure, they went off to somewhere the moment they came off the car," Mr. Park shrugs.

Jimin nods his head and silence falls after that.

"You don't have to stay with us, you know," Mrs. Park turns to the two of you, "We can just agree to be back in a couple of hours and then go eat somewhere."

"Oh, okay then," Jimin smiles and takes your hand in his, "See you later then, come on, Y/N," he says and drags you away barely giving you the chance to bid his parents goodbye.

"They're cute," Mrs. Park comments watching as you and Jimin walk away while swinging your intertwined hands.

"She's a very nice girl," Mr. Park comments.

"I feel like they'll build something strong," she continues.

"Don't get ahead of yourself, you never know what could happen," Mr. Park warns her, "Now come on lets go walk the other way," he says with a softer voice as he puts his arm around her and they start walking the opposite way from the one you and Jimin are heading to.

"Okay, they're not looking at us anymore," Jimin says letting your hand go after he takes a glance to see what his parents are doing.

"Okay," you say, not really happy with the sudden lack of his warm hand that was securely holding yours.

"So I guess we can start talking now?" He questions not willing to beat around the bush too much to bring in the subject for discussion.

"Yeah," you tell him,

"What are we going to do?"

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Hey yo!!!!!!!

I'm sorry for taking 2 months to update again

(and honestly this chapter isn't that much...it's just built-up for the next one.)

I truly am, sorry.

I've been too pushed lately and I'm drained both mentally and physically, so time isn't the only factor to make delay updates anymore.

I'm definitely not stating that I'm bored of writing this story. That's not happening. I'm committed to it and I will be until I finish it.

It's just other the other responsibilities.

But!!!! There's only like a month and a half more of school and exam season, so after that, I will be completely free and I definitely will pick up the pace of my updates on this story!

So just wait for me a little bit more and I will be back for you with many updates and new fanfics as well :')

Aah, I've missed you much you have no idea.

Also.
My dear friend who got me into kpop, I got my sweet revenge on her and I mercilessly dragged her into the world of fanfiction.

She has some pretty good fanfics and she updates more often that I do so if you're up for it go check her work. I promise it's good stuff

Here's her acc: FreedomPoter

Anyways, I have to go now and study because I was sick all week I have so many things to catch up on, it's killing meeeeeeee

Remember I love you and I'm not dead (whether I'll survive the comeback is a big question tho)

i'll try to be back soon <3

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