why did i think it would be a good idea to zoom in omg

anonymous asked:

The DR2 boys(+ Mitarai) and their S/O having an EPIC BATTLE! And by epic battle I mean a game of mariokart over who gets the last piece of cake)

That… SOUNDS SO AWESOME! I would so do that with my friends to be fair haha

SDR2 Boys (And Mitarai) battling in MarioKart over the last piece of cake

Hajime Hinata:

- You were just laughing and eating cake

- But then…

- Both of you look down at the plate to find there is only one piece left

- “Hinata - kun”

- You look him dead in the eye before pointing to him

- “I challenge you to a duel. Winner takes all”

- He smirks and nods

- “Alright. What battle ground?”

- You let out a little laugh

- “Rainbow Road.” 

- “Oh you are going to regret this.”

Kazuichi Soda:

- He was good

- Too good

- You thought that maybe he modified his controller somehow

- So you had to use tactics of your own

- “Right turn!”

- You turned your hands and whole body right bumping into him

- “Wha-?! S/O that’s cheating!”

- You laugh as you continue turning

- “Not at all! I do this naturally!”

- By the end of the race the two of you are leaning against one another laughing

- “Alright, you win this race S/O…. But can I at least have one bite?”

Nagito Komaeda:

- Why did you challenge him in MarioKart?

- Big. Mistake.

- You forgot this boy has the most bs luck out there

- You thought you were doing pretty good, last lap, first place

- But then

- “Hm? What does a blue shell do? Oh well I’ll just throw it”

- “WAIT NO D-”

- It was too late, you instantly lost your lead and all you could do was watch Komaeda zoom past

- You just stare at the screen in disbelief as he quietly eats the cake

- “I guess… Luck was on my side this time, but please use this loss as a stepping st-”

- You put your hand over his mouth, you honestly don’t want another one of his hope speeches

Nekomaru Nidai:

- “GOOOOOOOOOOOO!”

- You thought challenging him to a game would be a good idea

- But it turns out you’re more likely to go deaf

- Also, you take a quick glance at his controller

- You could swear there’s cracks forming on it due to him holding it so tightly

- “S/O, SHOW SOME SPIRIT!”

- “I’m ahead of you Nidai - kun”

- “Say it like you MEAN IT!”

- You let out a small laugh

- “I’M AHEAD OF YOU AND I’M WINNING THE CAKE NIDAI - KUN!”

Gundham Tanaka:

- It took him a while to figure out the controls

- He kept muttering that this battle is unfair, he is the rightful owner of the cake

- Afterall, he will rule this world!

- But you kept insisting

- So he accepted your challenge

- As soon as he got an item, he would immediately throw it in front

- However, that plan backfired as he kept slipping on his own banana peels

- “This game… IT’S CURSED!”

- “Oh don’t be a sore loser Tanaka - kun!”

- You lean over and kiss his cheek before standing up and getting your prize

Fuyuhiko Kuzuryuu:

- He thought it was stupid

- Why would you fight over cake?!

- More importantly, why on a video game?!

- It’s not that he was scared of losing, he just though it was stupid

- … Yeah.

- *Lowkey trying his hardest whilst making it seem like he doesn’t care*

- He barely manages to finish first

- “Hah, what did I tell you?! It’s pointless to challenge me in a fight!”

- “Kuzuryuu - kun… I’m glad you had fun”

- You just smile at him as you hand him the cake

- I-Idiot, you should be mad at me for winning! Gh, you’re too adorable

Byakuya Twogami (Imposter):

- You honestly didn’t know what to expect

- When you challenged him, he told you he happily accepts

- Just give him 5 minutes to get ready

- The minute he walks into the room your jaw drops to the ground

- “Wh-What the hell?”

- “Well if you’re going to challenge me in a game I had to get into character!”

- “So you decided to dress up as Nanami - san?!”

- You know what I think it’s better if I leave it

- He wins.

- You can’t believe it but he wins

- “See, I told you all you need to do is get into character”

- Wh- Bu- H- Whaaaa?!”

- He smirks as he goes off to devour the cake

Teruteru Hanamura:

- This boy doesn’t really care who gets the cake

- He can easily bake another one

- But a race sounds fun!

- He spends a solid 30 minutes on the character selection screen, and eventually he settles for Princess Peach

- “Oh I see, did you pick her because of the stage we’re going on?”

- “… Of course”

- Not really, she just looked pretty

- At the beginning, he’s actually doing quite well

- “Look! I’m in 4th!”

- “Good going Hanamura - kun! However…”

- You smile as you hit him with a red shell and soon take the lead

- By the end he’s just clinging to you with tears in his eyes

- “Waaaaah! Everyone threw shells at me! That’s not how you treat a princess!”

- You can’t help but laugh as you comfort him

Ryota Mitarai:

- It was a miracle you managed to pull him away from his computer screen

- “Oh, there’s one piece left. You can h-”

- “Let’s fight for it, Mitarai - kun!”

- “Eh?!”

- You point to your console

- “MarioKart!”

- “But… I’m kind of bu-”

- You take his hand and look him in the eyes

- “Please?”

- For some reason, he can’t say no to you

- “Okay… But I haven’t played it in a while… Just saying”

- You smile as you squeeze his hand and kiss his cheek

- It was a really close game, but he still managed to beat you

- “Uwah… That’s amazing Mitarai - kun! You defeated me with a banana peel in the last second!”

- “Haha… Yeah I did, but, you can still have the cake if you want”

- Why is this boy so pure omg

Gyve

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Member - Hoseok x reader

Genre - Angst,

Word count - 11K

Summary - On the occasion of your best friends wedding and high school reunion, you happened to meet once again, one of the richest heirs of the country, famous fuckboy Jung Hoseok.

While the world saw him as a cocky arrogant person and you, as a confident, strong woman, only the two of you knew the scars that were hidden, and things you both were unable to fix.

Only the two of you could see right through each others facade.

But could you and Hoseok finally break the gyves holding you back? Or were you the ones who shackled each other in the first place?

{a/n} I’m sorry the chapters keep getting bigger and bigger. AND I’m sorry this chapter is so uneventful, it’s like a filler cause I felt the story was going much faster than I planned.  Let’s just say this is rising action for chapter 5 *insert smirk face*

Originally posted by leojuseyo

The whole of that day was as uneventful as it could get, but insightful.

You told Jungkook that the drinks the previous night had messed with your head and that you wanted to sleep while all you really did was sit by your balcony and think. Jungkook knew you well enough to understand that something had happened and that you were avoiding someone but he didn’t press things further. He would definitely ask you later though and you had keep answers ready for him. But what were you supposed to tell him when you had no answers yourself? What were you supposed to tell him when everything you were doing was exactly what you didn’t want to do? What were you supposed to tell him when Jung Hoseok had had left you so confused?

No matter how much you tried, you couldn’t get that kiss out of your head. The way he was looking at you, the desperation with which his hands traced you, the things he was telling you. All of them were playing over and over again like some broken recorder. It was one thing to remember it with regret, and another, to remember it wanting more. You were ashamed at yourself for being the second.  

There is no point, you kept reminding yourself, no point in wanting Jung Hoseok so much. A man who could never want you back like that. Yes he said it. He said he wanted you. But you only realized what it truly meant when you went down for dinner that night.

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Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo

A/n: This is really short, but I liked the ending so I figured I’d end it there! Let me know if you want a part two. This is also the first X-Men fic I’ve written so. Hopefully, it’s enough to test the waters and see how you guys like it-G

(Also if you haven’t heard the song I got the title from 10/10 would recommend just don’t listen with your parents… or at work)

Pairing: Kurt x Reader (platonic)

Warnings: Swearing

Originally posted by marvelmuggle

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“That movie fucking sucked” you exclaimed as you and your friends walked out of the movie theater. Jubilee had convinced you all to go see Gymkata. You had no idea why she even wanted to see the film, but you figured you’d all chill at the mall for awhile. Meaning spending the money that was burning a hole in your pocket.

“While I totally agree with you Y/n, you have to remember not to swear cause Kurt’s here,” Jean said to you

“Sorry,” you said turning to the blue boy beside you “it’s a good thing though, it means I’m getting more comfortable around you.”

“It’s alright,” Kurt shrugged “I’m not a child I can handle it.”

“Well in that case” you smirked

“Mein Gott, what have I gotten myself into” Kurt muttered as you walked through the mall.

Your group had walked through about half of the mall before Jean and Scott split off and went to do their own thing, leaving you, Kurt, Jubilee, and Peter. It wasn’t long before you and Jubilee had convinced the boys to go into one of your favorite clothing stores. After picking out a few things for each other you and Jubi put together an outfit for each of the boys.

“I am not putting that on,” Peter exclaimed as your friend handed him his clothes

“Kurt is going to put his on,” you said putting on your best puppy dog eyes

“If Kurt jumped off a bridge I wouldn’t follow him,” the speedster countered

“For fuck’s sake put the damn clothes on,” you said giving up your innocent facade

“Why don’t you make me?” he smirked

“You do know she can right?” Jubilee chimed in

“Fine,” Peter pouted walking into a changing room, Kurt did the same. Both boys returned shortly in their outfits you were surprised at how well they actually pulled off the ridiculous outfits.

“Damn Kurt you look fine,” you whistled

“What about me?” Peter whined

“You look ok” Jubilee grinned

Peter huffed and zoomed to get changed again as you adjusted the clothes Kurt was wearing.

“I think I did a pretty good job,” you said looking at Kurt in the mirror

“I think that I’m going to beat your ass at Paperboy after I get out of these clothes,” Kurt said

“OMG Kurt,” Jubilee exclaimed

“Did you just swear?” you laughed

“Did I do it right?” Kurt asked

“You did perfect” you smiled “I'm proud.”

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A/n: I hope you guys liked it! Again let me know if you want a part two, love you all! -G

Star Trek: DS9 Notes - S6, Vol. 5

Hello hello Tarra Treks is BACK! Read ‘em and weep, I sure did by the end.

6x20 ‘His Way’
- Netflix: “Bashir shows off his new holosuite character, a 1960s Las Vegas singer who performs in a lounge full of martini-swilling customers.”
  me out loud: “Why are you like this.”
- what is this boozy Mad Men fantasy
- it’s actually SO STRANGE to see them all in here in their uniforms!
- “pretty sweet pipes for a lightbulb” oh I like this, I like that he knows?? weird, weird and fun!

Julian is criminally pleased with himself and his preternaturally astute holographic lounge singer

- wait are Kira and Shakaar an on-again-off-again? since when?
- Julian: “He knows about love, life, women!”
  Miles: “Three things you know nothing about.”
  Julian: “Now that’s a little unfair.”
  hey if you knew about life you wouldn’t have walked right into that one
- hold up, I just realized I’m watching Quark give Odo relationship advice. QUARK AND ODO. TALKING ABOUT ♡
- Odo: “Who asked for your opinion?”
  Quark: “You did. I came here to talk about a missing shipment of groat clusters.”
- please tell me what is in a Warp Core Breach
- I SAID THAT AND THEN QUARK PULLED OUT A LITERAL FISHBOWL

this is incredible

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Anonymous: well to be perfectly honest i always liked the idea of overwhelmed during sex connor (i mean in the actual scenes he tends to look emotional overwhelmed even during foreplay) so maybe a bit of a powerplay where oliver just fucks connor’s brains out is the kind of kinky sex i’m imagining omg ~thirsty af anon

Anonymous: Wow your blog is the only one which mentioned that “oliver is monster in bed” :3 Anyways I think Connor is usually the one who talks dirty, but when we Oliver does it, Connor is done for. Also they give each other hickeys galore. Like one time they go to the beach/pool with their group and they remove their shirts, having forgotten somehow about their latest romp and suddenly the whole group has gone silent…

Anonymous: ALL THE KINKS! In his joblessness Ollie started to get adventurous? If you want something more specific I think voyeurism makes total sense with how thrill seeky Oliver seems to have gotten. If it has to have an angsty spin you could give it a “I want to make the most of us while there IS still an us’ vibe?

Anonymous: Soooooooo I saw that invitation to shoot you a request for a kinky coliver fic and I just couldn’t help myself haha maybe power bottom Connor with some hot and heavy dirty talk (mainly from Ollie?) Aka, good ol’ fashion rough smut. Pretty pretty please? 🙏🏽

NSFW obviously. Prepare yourselves for Oliver “Monster in Bed” Hampton. Takes place prior to S3.

Power-play + dirty talk + hickeys galore + voyeurism (via cam) + ANGSTY SPIN CUZ I’M A GENIUS + good ol’ fashion rough smut + orgasm denial


Connor watches Oliver move through dark, hooded eyes. The other man is nervous, and it brings back a flash of memory from their first meeting… him suave and confident, and Oliver a trembling mess… That was nearly a year ago. Now, Oliver’s hands shake and there’s a thin gleam of sweat on his brow. By the fifth time that Oliver messes with the settings or fiddles with the angle, Connor has had enough. “Would you leave that damn thing alone and get over here already?” His impatience gets the better of him and he lets out a loud sigh. “I might just get started without you!” He warns.

Oliver’s eyes swing up to glare at the man lazing on the bed. “I just want this to look good, okay?” He looks back down at the camcorder. But no matter how many ways he adjusts the angle left and right, or zooms the screen in and out, the whole bed is clearly perfectly in the shot. Oliver swallows nervously and zooms in once more for good measure. The little Connor on the display screen gives him his best annoyed, exasperated glare.

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A quick Drunk! GMW college au

Okay yall don’t hate me but I’m gonna have to delay Girl Meets the Inevitable Part 5 a bit longer because surprise! I apparently have a series of exams happening in the next few days! And pretty much I can’t do anything but study right now. 

HOWEVER I found a drabbly AU thing I jotted down in my iPhone notes last week after the whole watch-stealing fiasco (click here for context) and I think it’s pretty hilarious so I offer it you guys as temporary compensation until I can finally get GMTI Part 5 out!! (Hopefully you enjoy this omg) So here it is:

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PROMPT #4 (I KNOW I WAS GONE FOR A WEEK I KNOW GAAH I'M SORRY)

Well, nonnie, your wish is my command! :D

I have to say this is the LONGEST prompt I have ever written so far - they’re just so much happening! XD

I kinda liked what I did at the end so I guess I’m happy. :)

Ooh, and I decided to post a prompt every week so you guys can get a little #ashdrew prompt for every 7 days! :D

So, enjoy. <3

P.S. I’m uploading another one later which I like really much too, so keep yourselves updated! ^_^

Prompt 4: Ashdrew + Interns?!

It is yet another sunny day in California.

Which means the interns (aka BuzzFeed babies) will be in the BuzzFeed headquarters any minute.

They’ve been planning these internship sessions all month last month, making sure to not miss a single thing. From marketing values to basic video editing techniques, they’re pretty much all done and ready to go.

Eugene and Ned took full charge of the crew, handing out clipboards, yellow circular name tags, and spare pens (not to mention bark at people who were not paying attention). “Alright, the BF babies are gonna be here any minute, so you mofos need to go where you’re supposed to be in, like, 10 minutes!” Eugen barked, with Ned echoing, “10 minutes guys!”.

Andrew scanned his clipboard one more time to know exactly what he’s doing. It read:

BF BABIES ASSIGNMENTS AKA PEOPLE IN CHARGE

SECTION 1: Main Hall, Website Editing + Article Writing

Ned, Allison, Gaby, Zach

SECTION 2: Room 203, Marketing 

Keith, Chris

-BREAK-

SECTION 3: Studio 1, Video Production

Eugene, Andrew I., Kenny

SECTION 4: Studio 2, Video Production Pt. 2

Ella, Ashley, Sara 

SECTION 5: Room 186, Video Editing

Quinta, Justin, Andrew G. 

-LUNCH-

SECTION 6: WING IT IDK ABORT

Hmm, maybe I could stop by Section 4 later since it’s just next door…

“Hey,” a familiar voice came from up behind him and interrupted his thoughts. The owner of the voice donned a grey BuzzFeed sweatshirt and black jeans, and a yellow circular nametag identical to his which said ‘Ashley’ in black, bold letters. “Eugene says to set up equipment for after break.”

He smiled. “Uh, yeah thanks.” Ashley smiled back, opened her mouth to say something - only to be interrupted by Eugene’s announcement. 

“FIVE MINUTES! MOVE YOUR ASSES TO YOUR SECTIONS AND LET’S DO THIS!”

“Good luck,” Ashley mouthed towards Andrew with a wink. He chuckled and did the same - they always did that for every set of interns. It was almost their tradition to do that ever since they trained interns. It really gives a nice nudge to start the day.

The crew dispersed and then they were off.

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anonymous asked:

hi hi!!!!!! i saw your camcorder drabbles on ao3 and i was wondering if you could use the setting of jungkook recording jimin dance? you dont have to though no pressure!!!!!

++ omg of course i can !! i live when im sent prompts thank u for this :’) also sorry this took so long ;;__;; u know how holidays can be but i tried to make it a little longer ~

If someone were to ask Jungkook what he thought of Jimin’s dancing, he’d probably, in that moment, say it was “really good”. His emotions would most likely get the better of him, his shyness would reduce him to a few nice words when in actuality, Jungkook could willingly write essays about why he thinks Jimin’s dancing is one of the most beautiful , breathtaking things he’s ever had the pleasure of witnessing. And Jungkook hates writing essays.

It’s about five in the evening and Jungkook finds himself in their dance studio along with Jimin and Hoseok. Yoongi’s there too but he’s passed out on a blanket toward the side of the room, all curled up after he came wandering in saying he was gonna take a break. Why he decided to take a break in one of the rowdiest rooms wasn’t completely beyond him - Jungkook eyes Hoseok for a moment - but that’s not totally his business.

It’s a Sunday and they haven’t had any schedules for two days, only practice and downtime which was a miracle in itself. This particular evening was supposed to be a case of the aforementioned latter, but no one had much to do and when Jimin said something about wanting to practice some choreography for fun, he and Hooseok decided to tag along.

Jungkook has to stop halfway through their practice. As much as he wanted to learn it with them, his body wasn’t having it. Jimin asked him about a million times if he was feeling sick and he answered honestly that no he wasn’t, he was just tired. Jungkook was actually more tired than he’d like to admit but he kept that part to himself and plopped down against the wall behind the dancing pair, soaking up what he could from only watching.

“Da da da da, dada ba…” Jungkook hears a mix of Hoseok and Jimin’s voices as they timed their movements with the beat of the blaring song. The choreo’s something fast and powerful, quick pops that turn into rolls and Jungkook feels a flash of disappointment that he isn’t joining in but watching them wasn’t too bad an alternative.

Jimin gives a sudden spin and it’s a little too fast so he ends up overstepping, but he’s giggling instead of taking the small mistake too seriously this time and Jungkook finds that yeah, this really isn’t that bad of an alternative.

When Jimin continues laughing as he moves back into position, it’s almost as if lightning hits Jungkook when he jumps up to grab his bag from the table next to him. He likes to think he has good ideas now and again, and when he pulls his camcorder out he thinks that yeah, he definitely does.

It feels almost habitual when he snaps the camcorder open, hits the power button and then record soon after.

Jungkook films Yoongi first - he doesn’t want to be obvious… Most of his hyungs have noticed what he films a lot of the time, though no one’s said anything aside from Tae who teased him about it when he was looking over his footage so far and noticed that ok, maybe he did mostly film Jimin. So, he’s trying to play it cool when he zooms way too far into Yoongi’s sleeping face before filming what he intends.

“You brought that with you?” Hoseok laughs, moving to start the track over again.

“He takes it everywhere.” Jimin chimes in and his breathy voice somehow makes Jungkook completely forget that he was trying to “play it cool”.

All too easily, way too easily, Jungkook abandons his ridiculous focus on Yoongi’s face and turns to film Jimin. The boy’s got his hands on his hips while he tries his best to regulate his harsh breathing and Jungkook actually has a mind to zoom out when he accidentally focuses on Jimin’s lips and the tongue that darts out from in between.

“Do something.” Jungkook says at a pitch higher than what he wants, trying to move on.

Jimin graciously gives him a peace sign and a wink while Hoseok comes running up to shove multiple hearts at his camera. He’s kind enough to give a rundown of their day for him, letting whoever might see this footage know what’s up before getting back into position with Jimin and starting the music over again for the twentieth time.

Now, Jungkook always seems to find himself in this weird situation. He can dance with Jimin all day, perform with him a million times and he’s only sometimes spaced out because of how much he’s mesmerized by him. Even that much is only thanks to him needing to focus more on himself than the other way around when they’re performing, but when he’s an onlooker… Jungkook gets a serious case of open mouthed staring. It’s not even funny when he thinks about it.  He doesn’t know what happens but every chance he gets to observe it’s like he’s seeing Jimin dance for the first goddamn time.

The present is no exception.

Jimin is fluid in his movements and Jungkook’s given up trying to film properly and paying attention to the display in favor of watching him firsthand. If he had to describe it, he would say Jimin is like ink dropped into water or smoke coming off a freshly blown out candle. The song they’re dancing to doesn’t call for sensuality, it’s more about powerful movements, sharp pops and the like, but somehow Jimin manages to put his signature on it without losing track, manages to make it all seem effortless - though the sweat on his brow and pure concentration in his eyes tell a different story.

They stop when Hoseok asks to restart the track but Jungkook only snaps out of his literal trance when Yoongi appears next to him, out of what seems like thin air, asking, “You want anything from the convenience store? I’m heading out.”

Jungkook jumps in his spot on the floor, almost dropping the recorder clutched in his hand, “Are you a ghost or something?” he asks, needing to take a minute to reduce his heart rate.

“Probably.” Yoongi replies and nudges Jungkook’s leg with his foot, “Food? Drink?”

Giving the man above him a suspicious eye, Jungkook swallows his heart back down his throat,  kind of surprised he was so easily scared. He takes another look at Jimin who’s talking with Hoseok, looking extremely worked out though pretty normal, except suddenly he’s raising the hem of his shirt to wipe his forehead, casting a glance their way and that’s when Jungkook blurts, “I’ll go with you.”

Yoongi gives him a curious look when he snaps his camcorder shut a little too quickly and jumps up. “In a hurry?” he asks but Jungkook only shakes his head, pressing his lips together.

With a two second look Yoongi shrugs it off and turns over toward the two dancers, calling out to them, “Seok-ah, Jimin-ah, you guys want anything? We’re going to the store.”

Hoseok walks over and gives him a verbal list of a few things, mostly water and energy foods, though Jungkook does hear him slip two Milky Way bars in there. Jimin shakes his head no and goes back to what Jungkook assumes is counting out beats in his head, half dancing the choreography as he does.

“You don’t want anything?” Jungkook can’t help himself when he ends up next to Jimin, making sure he’s not actually hungry.

Hoseok and Yoongi are arguing over who’s paying behind them when he answers, “I’m good. Don’t rat me out but I ate Tae’s leftovers before we left the dorm. Or, you know what…? Go ahead and tell him, he ate the spicy pork I saved last week.”

Jungkook laughs at the small pout Jimin wears as he remembers his stolen food. If he recalls correctly Jimin had even written his name in huge bold letters all over the takeout box so Taehyung definitely had it coming.

“I’ll get something we can share then?” he suggests.

Jimin pauses for a moment, then breaks out into a warm smile, poking at Jungkook’s arm, “Wooow,” he teases, “Worried about me, Jungkook-ah? What’s got you being all sweet and thoughtful today, huh?”

“What? Nothing.” Jungkook replies and can’t stop himself from touching his hair after a beat, regretting it when he knows Jimin notices. It’s a nervous habit he’s yet to kick and it doesn’t help his… situation at all when Jimin knows he’s gotten him flustered. “You’ve just been moving a lot, burning energy so… and you get hungry easily, right?” he’s trying his damn best to move on, “You looked good by the way- I mean, you were doing good- well .”

Jungkook’s just about had it with himself, he’s two seconds away from turning and leaving with no explanation when Jimin’s brows shoot up, “I was?” he asks with genuine surprise and Jungkook’s a little taken aback by it. “I swear I was missing every other step… Hoseokie hyung said I was fine but…”

“Yeah, of course you were.” he assures him without hesitation, “I recorded the whole thing if want to see it, most of it I mean. You uh, you looked really cool, didn’t miss a beat. I know you said you were worried about the genre but I think it suits you…”

Whatever embarrassment he may have felt for saying that was quickly and totally washed away by the faint pink spreading over Jimin’s cheeks.

What…

“Oh.” Jimin says softly and Jungkook can feel the hum of his heart thrum a little faster. A few beats of silence pass, a few beats of Jimin staring intently at his chest instead of his face, then he continues, “Thank you.”

It’s only two words but they weigh heavy and thick in his chest. Jimin’s always been one to have bouts of insecurity in his work, be it singing or dancing. It’s been that way since their pre debut days and Jungkook knows he hasn’t always been the best or most eloquent with encouraging words. He’s only recently started to get better at it, so to see Jimin smiling so softly, to see the light pink dusting his cheeks because of something he said makes him feel a little too proud. It might be silly he thinks, considering he didn’t say much of what he thought at all , but Jimin seems to be happy and that’s enough to send him over the moon.

The only problem now is that Jungkook doesn’t know how in the hell to respond.

Common sense would have him say the standard reply of “You’re welcome. ” or “No problem. ”, but the way Jimin’s smiling at him now has created a huge disconnect from his brain and his mouth.

“Uh…” he starts some kind of sentence that he doesn’t know how to finish but thankfully Yoongi sweeps in and saves his blank minded ass.

“Jungkook-ah, come on let’s go.” Yoongi calls out to him from the door, apparently having won the fight of who was paying against Hoseok.

Jungkook turns back to Jimin, heart still thumping a little too hard against his chest, “I’ll be back.”

Jimin grins again and it’s that one. The one that charms every person he meets, the one that could make rain stop and cause the sun to shine for just a few more minutes in a day.  

“Okay Jungkookie.” Jimin replies with a small giggle, barely loud enough to hear but he does and he feels too warm in his sweater all of a sudden.

With a nod, Jungkook strides over to Yoongi after grabbing his camcorder and coat, leaving the building in no time. It’s still freezing outside, the first snow having fallen over a week ago already and he can’t help but be a little glad that he’s out here instead of Jimin, who was born a true summer boy. The convenience store is only three minutes down the street but he’s glad for it anyway.

Jungkook snaps open his camcorder and films the gray sky before bugging Yoongi to say something entertaining, mulling over what to get Jimin in his head all the while.