Ramen

FlashBack

"Won't you get in trouble? You didn't have to-"

"It's okay, I'll be alright. We wrapped up the meeting, and my parents are staying at the hotel. They didn't know I left," Jimin smiled as he poured soju into the cup for me. After I told Jimin I missed imo's food... he showed up an hour later to pick me up. Yeah... I snuck out of the mansion. Why does he have to be so nice to me? Is it because I'm the supreme alpha? I hope his reason for treating me this way isn't because of my status.

"Aren't you tired?" I stared at Jimin in guilt. He's been busy all afternoon. I really shouldn't have called him. Aish... Why am I like this?

"Sora, I'm fine, don't worry-ah!" Jimin suddenly groans in pain. Omo! Is he hurt? What happened?

"Oh god, come here," I whispered in shock as blood seeped out of his index finger. He accidentally cut himself with the soju lid. How clumsy ... I pulled his fingers towards me and gently dabbed away the blood. I rummaged through my bag to search for a bandage. How can he be so clumsy? I quickly pulled out a bandage and wrapped it around his finger.

"You're a healer," Jimin chuckled, gazing at me dreamily... for some unknown reason, my heart started fluttering. He shouldn't look at me that way... I'm all flustered... wae...

"You should be careful," I briefly glanced at him before looking away. My cheeks. Why is it so warm?! What's wrong with me? I can't even look him in the eyes.

"Are you two sure you're just friends?" Imo appeared, settling down our orders on the table.

"N-neh?" Jimin and I both stuttered in shock.

"You two obviously have feelings for each other... I don't understand why you're hiding it when it's so obvious," Imo shook her head at us in disappointment. My heart began to race even quicker at her words.

"Ah~ Imo~ don't say such things," I shook my head shyly before glancing at Jimin again, but he was just staring at me awkwardly.

"I've seen couples come and go. The way you two look at each other? It's too obvious," Imo lightly smacked Jimin's shoulder.

"Imo~" I groaned until I felt my cheeks heating up. I must look like a tomato right now. Aish... this is so embarrassing. Jimin, on the other hand, sat in silence, lost in his thoughts.

"I'll give you a free set when you two date," Imo chuckled and walked away from us. I wanted to complain, but she left too quickly, so I couldn't. I briefly glanced at Jimin again, but he was already staring at me. We awkwardly averted our eyes the moment our eyes met. Well... this is awkward. Thud. Thud. Thud... my heart kept on racing nonstop the longer I sat there. The tent suddenly grew hot despite the freezing weather... that's when I noticed how smooth his skin was. It was flawless... and I never knew his lips were so plump ...?

"Ahem... it's hot, isn't it?" Jimin finally spoke up, awkwardly tugging his collar.

"H-huh? Oh. Ye-yeah. It's kinda hot," I agreed, snapping out of my thoughts. I quickly closed my mouth in embarrassment when I realized my mouth was hanging open the entire time! How embarrassing!!! Ah... What is wrong with me?!

"We should finish up quickly and head home," Jimin coughed awkwardly... he couldn't maintain eye contact with me either. AISH! THIS IS KILLING ME! ARASO! I DON'T KNOW HOW OR WHEN, BUT IT SEEMS LIKE I'M INTO JIMIN! AHHHH~ THIS IS SO EMBARRASSING! My heart raced even faster the moment I confessed my silly feelings in my head.

"Yeah- oh *coughs * I- * coughs * * coughs * -oh god- * coughs *," I suddenly choked on a piece of Tteokbokki. I can't breathe... shit...

"Sora! Gwaenchana?!" Jimin stared at me in shock and reached over to pat my back repeatedly. He quickly ran over to imo to grab a bottle of water before dashing back in a hurry. I quickly snatched the water from him and gulped down the sticky Tteokbokki in my throat.

"Ah... you're so clumsy..." Jimin bit his lips anxiously. WHAT THE FUCK. WHY IS HE SO CUTE? WHY IS HE SUDDENLY SO CUTE. NO NO! GET IT OUT OF YOUR HEAD! I'M GOING CRAZY! I turned my head in the opposite direction and twisted my face in distress. This can't be happening...!

"Yah! You're the clumsy one!" I suddenly snapped, pointing at his bandaged fingers. Jimin sat staring at me... dumbfounded by my sudden outburst. My mouth dropped open in shock. Why did I yell at him? Yah Sora! Get yourself together, will you?

"I-I'm sorry. I didn't m-mean to-"

"I'm just joking," Jimin grinned at me, and suddenly... I felt the rush of butterflies in my stomach. What the fuck! No! ahhhh! This is killing me! Why do I have to like him now?!?!! ARGHHH!

"Do you want ice cream?" I quickly asked out of the blue. Okay, Sora, what the hell is wrong with you?! Why did you ask him that!?

"H-huh? You're full?" Jimin stared at me in confusion since we barely ate anything. I'm so screwed. Why am I malfunctioning!?

"O-oh(yeah)! I'm full. Let's get ice cream!" I stuttered awkwardly before getting onto my feet. BANG. Pain shot up my leg when my knee slammed against the table... hard. F-fuuuuuuuck! I'm going crazy. I bent over the table in pain...

"Yah! Sora- What's wrong? Are you okay?" Jimin asked, reaching out anxiously, but I quickly pulled my arm away before he could even reach me. I swear if he touches me- I'll lose my shit!

"I'm fine... I'm sorry," I apologetically bowed at the tables around us when they all turned to look at me.

"A-raso..." Jimin eyed me cautiously as he got onto his feet. I quickly walked away from him and- FUUUUUUCK! My feet caught on a chair- I lost my balance and stumbled forward. I thought I was going to fall, but thankfully, Jimin caught me by my arm.

"Sora! Are you drunk!?" Jimin snapped as he helped me onto my feet. sdfghjkkjhgf I'M GOING CRAZY BECAUSE OF YOU PARK JIMIN!

"I'm fine. I'll wait outside," I nodded at the ground to avoid his eyes before rushing out of the tent in embarrassment.

"Eotteoke..." I groaned while running my fingers through my hair wildly. He'll find out if I continue to act this way. Why can't I look him in the eyes now!? I shouldn't be nervous around him!

"Kaja," Jimin smiled, walking out of the tent a moment later. He placed the helmet on my head, and my inside flipped upside down. CALM THE FUCK DOWN, SORA! I got on the scooter and leaned away from Jimin. I don't want to touch him... I feel like I'm going to melt if I do...

"Mohya? Why are you acting like this? Scoot over," Jimin asked when he noticed the unusual distance between us. I pulled my lips into a thin line as I sat stiffly... staring at his sparkly eyes. Jimin let out a soft chuckle and grabbed my hands.

"Yah-"

"You are drunk," Jimin smiled, placing my arms around his waist before starting the engine.

"I am not! You are!" I whined as we drove down the street. Why the hell am I sweating? It's freezing cold, but I'm sweating! I quickly shut my eyes as I leaned against his back. Sora... just breathe... I don't know if it's your hormones... or maybe you're just horny but KEEP IT TOGETHER- FOR GOD'S SAKE! We came to a halt in front of the mart, and before Jimin could say anything- I quickly hopped off the scooter and dashed into the mart.

"Eotteoke! I'm going crazy!" I groaned and smacked my head softly as I walked down the food aisle. Someone, please save me...

"I thought you said you wanted ice cream...?" Jimin stood staring at me in confusion.

"What?" I asked without thinking. I stood staring at Jimin as this pretty aura appeared around him. Oh god... am I imagining it? How is it possible? Why am I hallucinating?

"You should've told me you wanted cup noodles," Jimin chuckled, reaching out to take the cup of ramen in my hands. Wait... when did I even grab it? Why is it in my hands...?

"I-uh... I can do it. You go look for whatever you want. I'll treat you," I stuttered, snatching the ramen out of Jimin's hand before rushing to the mart's ramen cooking machine after paying for it. I can't look at him! He makes me nervous! I quickly pressed the button and tapped nervously, but nothing came out.

"Moh?" I tilted my head in confusion. Why isn't the machine working...?

"What the hell?!! YAH!" I gritted, pressing the button repeatedly. I'm getting annoyed. Why isn't it working?!

"Stupid machine!" I cursed... lightly smacking it. Where's the water?! Suddenly, I felt a presence behind me. Chills ran down my spine when Jimin pressed his body against my back. He reached by the side of my head and flicked the power button on.

"Oh," I muttered while staring at the machine in disbelief. I'm so stupid...

"Pabo, now press it again," Jimin whispered with his chest pinned against my back. He reached out to hold my hand and shifted it to the button. Slowly, I pressed the button again... BEEP... it worked. My cheeks flushed red in embarrassment.

"What will you do without me, Jang Sora?" Jimin chuckled against my ear, sending goosebumps all over my body. He's too close ... I can literally feel his warm breath brushing against my ear. I slowly turned to face him with my racing heart. To my surprise... his face was way closer to mine than I thought it was.

Jimin stood before me with his body pressed against mine. I slowly turned to my right a little, but Jimin didn't even budge. I stared into his dark brown monolid eyes in silence... thud thud ... my heartbeat thumped louder the longer I stared at him. Jimin gazed into my eyes without blinking... his warm breath brushing softly against my face. All this time... this is what I've been craving..?

Jimin's eyes slowly drifted to my lips... I gulped as the tension grew between us... we were only a few centimeters away from each other... and as if time had stopped... Jimin slowly leaned towards me... the gap between our lips grew smaller... finally... his soft lips grazed mine... my heart suddenly bloomed with emotions... something I've never felt in a while. Jimin gradually let go of my hands and ran his fingers over my cheeks. He slithered his other arm around my waist to pull me closer... gently... he caressed his lips against mine in a steady rhythm. I ran my hands through his hair... his tongue brushing against mine, so we deepened our kiss as the air grew steamier... BEEP BEEP... the ramen machine suddenly beeped, causing us to break apart. Still out of breath, we stared at each other in silence... I pursed my lips as my cheeks grew warmer...

"You're mine now," Jimin's lips curled into a smile as he softly stroked my cheek with his thumb. I let out a faint chuckle before pulling him into a tight hug. My heart is blooming with love for you, Park Jimin.