Pretty Boy

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@AgustD- Are you okay now Jiminie?

@OfficialP.JM- Huh?

@AgustD- Read our text.

@OfficialP.JM- Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry Yoongi I didn't mean to I was drunk. You were probably sleeping I'm so sorry.

@AgustD- Did you mean what you said..

@OfficialP.JM- I don't know what your talking about?

@AgustD- Okay.. anyways. Are you still coming to Seoul this weekend?

@OfficialP.JM- Yes, If you still want me to come..

@AgustD- Of course I do Jiminie. Wanna FaceTime. I'm a dry texter this morning.

@OfficialP.JM- Sure :)

Incoming FaceTime call
Yoonie Hyung💜

Jimin quickly slides his finger over the button laying lazily back onto his bed. His head was pounding like crazy. He could only Imagine how much worse it would have been if Yoongi didn't tell his stupid ass to go home.

"Oooh someone looks like they've been dragged through a hedge backwards." Yoongi chuckled looking at the sleepy boy on his cellphone.

"Hey! Don't forgot you were the one who called me pretty last night." Jimin whined setting his cellphone onto the table to point at him.

"I did do that.." Yoongi smirked looking away from the camera momentarily.

"Have you started packing?" Yoongi asked clearing out his throat. Jimin giggled nodding softly before grabbing his phone and pointing it at the floor where stuff was scattered everywhere.

"It looks like a bomb went off in your room" Yoongi gasped as Jimin flipped the camera back to his face with a pout.

"Fine I'll just clean it up and not come." Jimin said sassily throwing the blanket of his body.

"You better get back into that bed Park Jimin" Yoongi spoke strictly causing chills to go down Jimins back.

"Uh okay." Jimin said plopping back down into his bed.

"Do you have a headache Jiminie?" Yoongi inquired leaning closer toward the camera.

"A bit, luckily you saved me or it would have been worse. I was super drunk." Jimin answered quickly pointing the camera towards some pain relief medication on his bedside table.

"What were Taekook doing?" Yoongi asked causing Jimin to giggle softly.

"Making out.." Jimin whispered his cheeks dusted a bright pink.

"EW EW EW TMI" a voice yelled in the background causing Jimin to lean up curiously.

"Sorry I'm with Jin Hyung." Yoongi said pointing the camera to the older boy who was chopping food up.

"Hello!" Jin exclaimed rushing over to grab the cellphone from Yoongis hands.

"H-hi.." Jimin stammered looking shyly at the man on the other side of the FaceTime call.

"Don't be shy, you'll be staying at my place this weekend!" Jin smiled as Jimin softly nodded.

"Jimin Hyung" a voice whispered making both Jimin and Jin go quiet.

"Yes bear, what's wrong?" Jimin cooed looking up to his bestfriend who was pouting softly.

"My head hurts" Jimin laughed softly placing the cellphone onto the bedside table standing up to face him.

"I guess Tae is joining the call" Jimin said as Taehyung climbed into the olders bed laying down lazily.

"Hello!" Jin squealed looking at the males soft features.

"Hi.." Taehyung said shyly covering his swollen face some.

"Are you coming up this weekend?" Jin asked as Yoongi attempted to get back into frame.

"Uh I wasn't invi-"

"Yes he is!" Jungkook said sleepily wandering into Jimins room before crawling into the bed on top of Taehyung's chest.

"Yah! Did you even ask" Taehyung whispered as Jungkook groaned tucking his head into Taehyungs neck.

"It's fine the more the merrier honestly!" Jin said happily before getting the phone pulled back out of his hands.

"Why is everyone in my bed" Jimin asked rolling his eyes before facing back to Yoongi on FaceTime.

"I'm gonna go, I'll see you tomorrow okay Hyungie?" Jimin said blushing as he gulped looking down into his lap.

"Okay, bye Jiminie!"