Teach me how |BTS JIMIN BFF FF|

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'Did you really never have any feelings towards her?'
Jimin just looks at Jungkook, done with his dumb questions.

'That seems like you're dodging the question, Jimin.' Jungkook teases but is half serious

'It seems like you've already decided on my answer, so you won't believe it no matter what I tell you.' Jimin sighs again

'I'm just not buying it. I saw the way you kissed her. That's not how you kiss someone that you don't love.' Jungkook is trying to argue Jimin on this

'As I said, you've already decided.' Jimin is just as stubborn
'Here they come.' Jimin says, smiling brightly

AERA POV

'Jiminshiii! You sure you don't wanna go with me once?' I run over to him, taking his hand

'No, thanks. I'm good.' He chuckles. He then looks at Taehyung and asks, 'And?'
Taheyung smiles brightly, nodding. And Jimin gives him thumbs up.

'Did you tell him to do it?' I ask Jimin. I can't believe he would set me up like that.

'Nope. Just created a chance for him. The rest is on him.' He sounds kind of proud. Why is he even bothering setting me up with Taehyung?

'Let's move on. The next one is this one.' Jungkook points to the big rollercoaster ride

'You're coming with us this time. This is for setting me up.' I pull Jimin by his hand

'Oh, no, no, no, no.' He tries to pull back, but Jungkook pushes him forward, helping me. Taehyung was just laughing at Jimin, who was now panicking

'I'll buy you cheesecake. I'll make you one!' He tries to bargain, but it won't work

'C'mon. You can even hold my hand if you're scared.' I tease him

'First, I'll break your hand. Second, I will throw up.' Jimin says, looking serious

'Both, my hand, and your stomach will heal. You're not getting out of this.' I tell him

'When did you become so bossy..' Jimin complains under his breath but goes along.
He sat down next to me and got strapped in. He took my hand before we even took off.

'If I die, you can have all my stuff.' He says, making me laugh

'Just hold on, you'll be okay.' I squeeze him back

The ride started slowly, then went insane. Jimin was screaming his lungs out, crushing my hand. He wasn't kidding. He practically ran off as soon as the ride ended.

'I don't know how you enjoy this. This is awful.' He is swerving around, dizzy from the spinning

'I'm proud of you, you didn't throw up. You got better.' I joke as I'm trying to strengthen my fingers. He really did crush my hand.

'Oh, I'm sorry. Are you okay? Give me.' He noticed me playing with my fingers, so he took my hand in his to look what he's done. 'I'm sorry.' He sounds genuinely apologetic

'Calm down.' I laugh. 'I'm alright. Count this as a payback for when I jumped on you from the couch and almost broke your leg.'

'Then I should crush your other one too.' He jokes squishing both my hands, making me laugh

'You almost broke his leg?' Taehyung seems quite surprised by this

'The number of times she hurt me or almost hurt me, you'd think she was on a damn mission. Nothing beats the chin stitches, though.' Jimin laughs, lightly touching his chin, where his scar is. The scar is now pretty much invisible, but we both know it's there.