"Yahhh…!" I yelled as the towel fell from his waist.
I quickly turned away.
Just seeing his abs was already too much.
"Why are you turning?" he asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Are you mad? You're naked right now!"
He laughed softly. "Naked? Turn around and see if I'm naked."
"Why should I?"
"Because you keep saying I'm naked."
Pervert.
Why is he like this?
If I turn… what if he really is naked?
Ahhh!!
He has to leave after this!
"Are you shy to turn?" he teased.
Damn you…
Min Yoongi.
Slowly…
I turned around.
Step by step.
And then....
"…Shit?!"
He was wearing underwear.
I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.
Still a pervert.
"I don't know what's wrong with you," he muttered.
He picked up the shirt and was about to wear it....
Then he paused.
His eyes moved to me.
"Do you want to stare at my abs?" he said.
Oh my God.
I shook my head quickly and turned away again.
"You can watch if you want," he added with a smirk.
"Please shut up," I said, my face burning.
It felt so hot.
So embarrassing.
After a few minutes, I spoke again.
"Are you done?"
I heard him struggling a little with the shirt.
So I turned back...
And then I froze.
The oversized shirt…
Was tight on him.
Like really tight.
It looked like it might tear any second.
"How does this even fit you?!" I said.
"Ha…" I couldn't stop laughing.
"Stop laughing," he said but he was smiling too.
I covered my mouth, still laughing.
I should take a picture of this.
*#*******
Minju POV
"Jimin…" I called softly.
Please…
Let this be real.
Not my imagination again.
Just this once…
Let it be real.
I stood up slowly.
Then....
He ran to me.
My heart stopped.
Please… be real…
I begged inside my head.
And then.....
He hugged me.
Tightly.
So tight it almost hurt.
Like he didn't want to let go.
His head rested on my shoulder.
I felt something warm.
Tears.
"Minju…" he whispered.