You or no one |BTS JIMIN FF|

12

By the time lunch came around, everyone forgot about the morning situation with Amina. Thank fuck for that.

'So, what's the plan for the party?' Suri asks, all excited, as we sit down around the table in the cafeteria

'Please, don't turn it into a crazy thing.' I plead

'You're turning 18. What do you mean don't make it crazy?' Jin grimaces at me, leaning forward

'I mean, I don't want a big party. Just us. Please.' I beg

'You sure you don't want us to bring Amina?' Yoongi teases, making most of them chuckle. Except for Jimin. He looked at Yoongi in annoyance, shaking his head. I guess I hoped too much.

'I'd rather not, thanks, though.' I roll my eyes

'Fine, fine. I guess you get to make one wish as it's your birthday after all. We can make it a game night or something.'Taehyung beams

'Please, no minutes in heaven shit.' I say

'Oh, yeah, 'cause it made such a difference last time. You two had your own little game. It was like listening to two middle school kids in the damn closet.' Yoongi is still disappointed about it

Jimin and I both laugh at him, feeling satisfied. There is just a certain amount of pride in seeing Yoongi get stressed. Everyone felt it at some point, and everyone would agree.

'I reckon we create a game just for the two of them. Payback of sorts.' Jin rubs his hands together like a little rat

'Hold up now, what did I do?' Jimin pouts, leaning forward

'You two are the same. You just have to be special. So, you get a special game.' Namjoon grins

'Create what you want. I hope you have fun playing it.' I say, smiling sarcastically

'So we got a permission to create a game. Nice.' They all perk up, all happy

'Selective hearing is a real thing it seems.' Jimin chuckles, shaking his head

Let's see what they'll come up with. I'm not doing shit, I'm just purely curious.

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'Come on!! Hurry up! Everyone is waiting!' Kookie bangs on my bedroom door. We are supposed to be he Kim's in about half an hour. It's not like the house will run away.

'Okay, okay! I'm comin'! Stop knocking down my door...' I mumble as I get out

'Oh, wow. You look...' Kookie is squinting at me. He has a bit of a disgusted face. It means I did something right. His face shows the exact opposite of what he's thinking

It has been requested that I dress up because it's my birthday. Apparently, I don't have a choice. I obliged by wearing a cute white dress, that flares on the bottom. The sleeves are short, with a little tiny bow tie on my throat. It's tight against the body, all the way to my waist. I redid my hair so it stays pretty pink, and curled it up. I let it fall down, picking up a little part in the back and a few strands on the front. I put on eyeliner and mascara, adding lipstick and blush. I figured I might go with knee-high, high-heel boots for this one. We will end up barefoot anyway, so it doesn't matter. I do have knee-high socks underneath, also white. I put on nice perfume and everything.

'Thanks, Kookie.' I laugh

'Jimin hyung will be happy to see you.' He grins. Thankfully, he didn't say a word to anyone.

I hope he's right, though. I haven't seen Jimin this week apart from school. We didn't meet up at mine, and nothing new happened. I kind of missed him. Not kind of, I did. I hope he's not avoiding me, though.
'Okay, calm down Kookie.' I tell him