(A/N: watch the fucking vid and tell me if you get turned on or not afterwards 😏 

Jimin's POV

Diamond...

He was a fucking diamond...

Blue hair dripping wet, stuck on his velvety tanned forehead, eyes shiny blue, lips irresistibly red...

He was wearing a black turtleneck and some tight ripped off black jeans with black detailed nets under each hole the jeans had.

"Come on in." I opened the door and made some way so he could go in first.

I closed the door after we both got in, and my eyes, as if they were on automatic mode, laid on his ass, which was squeezed tightly by his jeans.

Damn!

"You look..." I went to comment but words never did come out.

"Woah..." I finally said, sighting.

He giggled, in return making my legs go numb.

"Thanks." He smiled, now eyeing me up and down. From head to toes.

I suddenly got anxious about my appearance.

Taehyung's POV

He literally looked like a living mochi.

No, correction. Like a sexy living mochi.

Heck, was he trying to seduce me?

"You look quite good yourself too." I commented back, seeing him smile.

He was wearing a red oversized boyfriend sweater that reached just above his thighs and covered his fingers entirely. He had on a pair of black super skinny jeans with shiny coating, that looked extremely tight, showing off his strong legs.

He did tell me that dancing was his life, so probably that's why he had legs like those.

His lips were pinkish, and they looked even plumper in real life. His cheeks were cutely chubby, making me want to squeeze the living cuteness out of them. His eyes were small and round, and the color in them was light brown.

I shouldn't have worn blue eye contacts...

Jimin's POV

"Uh please sit wherever you'd like. Make yourself at home." I smiled, and he smiled in return, making his way to the couch.

"Thank you." He said, sitting down.

"Uh here, let me take your bag." I offered, and he opened it only to take out his phone, what seemed to be like his wallet and a silver plastic bag before handing his bag to me, telling me another thank you.

...Gucci lover...

"Ah, this is for you!" He exclaimed overly excited, handing me the silver plastic bag.

"What's this?" I asked in confusion, and he smiled.

"Open it." I gave him a questioning look before opening the bag to find small grey box inside of it. The word 'Swarovski' was written on the corner of it with big shiny silver letters.

I smiled, knowing how much I loved Swarovski before opening the box, revealing an elegantly beautiful mix medium bracelet, with blue, rhodium plating.

It was so beautiful, really. "Thank you, you didn't have to, really." I smiled warmly to him, as he helped me put it on.

"Do you like it?" He asked after he put it on for me, looking into my eyes.

"Yes of course! I love Swarovski." I smiled again.

He smiled as well. "Then it was worth it." He said, making my ears turn red.

Taehyung's POV

I saw him scratching the back of his head in anxiety, and I found it adorable.

"Um, I got you something as well. Wait here for a bit." He said before rushing into another room, before coming out with a black bag, handing it to me.

"What is it?"

"You'll see." He smirked, pointing at the bag for me to open. I did, revealing a known black, flat Gucci box, a smile immediately making its way to my face.

"You didn't..." I said, shock written all over my face.

"I did." He said proudly.

I bit my lip in anticipation, untying the black velvet bow the box had wrapped around it, opening it afterwards, revealing a shirt I had been yearning to buy recently.

"Get out!" I yelled, realizing he had bought if for me in black and white as well. They were the casual polo shirts, having the Gucci honeybee embroidery on them.

"There is a change card inside, in case it doesn't fit you." He smiled sweetly at me, pointing inside the box.

"Thank you! I've been meaning to buy it for some time now, and you even bought it in two colors for me."

He giggled. "No problem."

We smiled and put our gifts aside, both sitting on the couch, keeping a bit of distance between us.

I realized the TV was on, having some kind of adventure movie playing.

"Would you like to put something else?" He asked, grabbing his iPhone, ready to change the movie.

"I won't pay attention to the movie anyway, so if you like it you can leave it there." He nodded, placing his iPhone beside him.

He suddenly furrowed, pouting.

Cute.

"And where will you have your attention?" He asked, looking at me, his pout growing bigger with every second.

"On you." I said, and he immediately flushed, hiding his face in his hands, making me giggle.

Cute.

"I already ordered food." I said, placing my back on the couch, relaxing.

"What? But I was gonna order."

I shook my head. "Not a big deal."

He sighted in frustration. "What did you order?"

Cute.

"Pizza."

"Mm." He hummed in satisfaction.

I looked at him, my tongue playing with my lip. "Favorite color?"

His eyes widened, and he looked at me. "Excuse me?"

So innocent, cute.

"Your favorite color." I repeated.

"Light blue and black." He said and I giggled.

"Favorite food?"

"Meat in general."

"Favorite number?"

"Three."

"Born?"

"Thirteenth of October, nineteen ninety-five."

"Hometown?"

"Busan."

"Full name?"

"Park Jimin."

"Sexuality?" I smirked once I saw him getting tensed up.

He shyly looked away before answering me, "Gay."

Ding dong

He leaned in on the coffee table that was placed in front of the couch we were sitting, pressing a little white button I hadn't noticed before.

"Hello?" He spoke, and, "Hello Mr. Park, the pizzas Mr. Kim ordered are here." apparently, food was here. "Come in." Jimin said, pressing another white button next to the previous one, which probably opened the door, allowing the pizza guy to come in.

"Why didn't you just do that earlier instead of waiting for me outside in the cold?" I asked, sarcasm fully heard in my voice.

"I wanted to see you." He whispered while smiling, looking at me. I blushed.

"Here you go Mr. Kim, Mr. Park." The pizza guy said, startling both of us as none of us heard him come in.

"Thank you. You may go." I smiled, pointing at the door.

He nodded before bowing, leaving quickly.

"Wait I didn't pay him!" Jimin suddenly said loudly, standing up, looking at me.

"I did." I said simply.

He raised his eyebrow.

Cute.

"When?"

"Just now."

"How?" He placed his hands on his hips, pouting.

Cute.

"With my iPhone." I answered back, his mouth forming an 'O' in understatement before nodding and resitting down on the couch, this time a little closer to me.

Boom boom boom...

Agh, shut up heart!

"You were the one who ordered the three pizzas for me yesterday, weren't you?" He smiled.

"How do you know?" I asked, taking a piece from the pizza.

"Well, for starters you just gave up on yourself and you ordered the exact same pizzas as yesterday. Definitely not by accident." He smirked.

Cute.

"Touche. Now dig in, it's awful when it gets cold." He nodded in agreement with me before starting to eat.

After we finished eating, he bombarded me with questions.

"Favorite color?"

"Black, white and green."

"Favorite food?"

"Japchae, any type of meat as well."

"Favorite number?"

"Ten."

"Born?"

"Thirty of December, nineteen ninety-five."

"Hometown?"

"Daegu."

"Full name?"

"Kim Taehyung."

"Sexuality?"

I smirked. "Gay." He choked. "Really?"

"Yep."

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