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Jimin left his phone on the couch and stood up, heading for the door. He opened it, only to reveal a delivery guy who was holding multiple boxes looking suspiciously like pizzas. "Um, hello."

The delivery guy smiled widely. "Hello, these are for you." He said, handing Jimin five boxes of pizza before turning on his heel, ready to leave.

"Wait, I didn't order these!" Jimin says quickly, thinking the delivery guy made a mistake or something, but apparently, he didn't.

He looks at Jimin. "I know you didn't Mr. Park, someone else ordered them for you but I'm not allowed to say his name or else I won't get paid." Jimin's mouth formed into an 'O' shape, nodding understandingly afterwards.

He says goodbye to the delivery guy before going back inside his house, placing the five boxes filled with fat dough covered by tomato sauce and in-prisoned with cedar all over onto his table, which was positioned in front of the couch he was laying on before he got interrupted from his talk with 'Tae'.

Wait... shit, I forgot about Tae! Jimin thinks before grabbing his iPhone and getting back into the iMessage app, his thumb swiping to the convo section he had with Tae.

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Jimin can feel his cheeks flushing up, but he tries to hide it even though no one can see him. How can a stranger make THE Park Jimin flush up just by calling him 'Cute'; and over text too.

Jimin feels devastated, but can do nothing about it.

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Jimin gets up and throws his iPhone onto the couch flustered, taking circles around his mansion, not knowing where to go or what to do in this state, generally.

He decided to call his best friend Yoongi, and ask him for advice-

"Advice? What advice? Advice about what?" He was ready to hit his head on the wall.

How. The. Fuck. Is. He. So. Cute. AGH.

Jimin plays with his fingers nervously, gulping when he sees an incoming message from Tae.

He unlocks his iPhone with the fingerprint of his right thumb, reading the message Tae sent him.

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