"we're sorry for staying at your house so last minute, we hope it doesn't cause any trouble." the boy with black hair apologizes, making minnie smile.

"oh, no! it's fine, i needed company anyways." she grinned back, glad that namjoon has such nice friends. seconds later, namjoon strolled into the room, hugging minnies waist from behind.

"hi." he mumbled into her ear, causing goosebumps to form on her pale arms.

"hi." she replied, beaming.

"get a room, jesus christ." the boy with mint hair proclaimed, pretending to throw up.

"be nice, you ignorant thumb tack. let the poor couple be happy." a boy with brown hair scoffed, shoving the green haired boy.

"o-0h, we aren't a couple..." minnie reassured, blushing immensely.

"don't lie. namjoon told us everything." the black haired boy said. oh boy, how much minnie wanted to punch him right now. however, she was too shocked to resort to violence.

"oh, really?" minnie smirked, nudging namjoon away from her. "what exactly did he say?"

"SHUT THE HELL UP JUNGKOOK!" namjoon screamed, tackling the boy, who she assumed was jungkook.

"GET OFF ME YOU GIANT MAN BABY!" jungkook shot back, trying his hardest to get namjoon off of him, which wasn't working too well.

"this is why i hang out with jimin." the green haired boy rolled his eyes, sipping on his glass of water, completely ignoring the two grown men wrestling on minnies apartment floor.

"i honestly have no idea what's going on right now, but i hope namjoon loses." the boy with brown hair retorted, watching intently on the fight.

"is this normal?" minnie asked, her head cocked to the side.

"kinda, yeah." brown haired boy replied nonchalantly, rising to his feet to break up the lame fight.

"i win." jungkook claimed proudly, pretending to dust off his shoulders. namjoon rolled his eyes and grabbed his luggage from the doorway, setting it in minnies room.

"what do you think you're going?" minnie chuckled, watching namjoon haul his belongings into minnies bedroom.

"well, with yoongi, taehyung, and jungkook here, there won't be any extra room for me, so i guess the only option is for me to sleep with you. bummer." he fake sighed, shrugging his shoulders.

"oh, of course. the only reasonable explanation." minnie tried her hardest to hide her laughter behind her poker face.

"i missed you." namjoons facial expression suddenly softened, looking at minnie in a more sensitive way.

"y-yea, me too." she replied, mesmerized by namjoon and all he had to offer.

"can we talk about last night?" namjoon pleaded.

"uh, yea, i mean sure. but your friends are waiting." minnie tried to make an excuse, immediately being shut down.

"they'll be fine, they always find a way to distract themselves." he assured. "anyways, i just want to apologize. i said so many offensive things, and i know i hurt you. i wasn't thinking about what i was saying, and didn't think through the cause and effects of my actions. I want t-" namjoon was interrupted by minnies finger, signaling him to shut up.

"i literally don't care." minnie laughed, pressing her lips against his for the second time today. their lips moved and shaped together, being torn apart every now and then by a vibration of laughter or moaning. minnie's arms found their way around namjoon's neck. her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling themselves even closer together.

"move." minnie mumbled, trying not to break intimacy. namjoon obeyed, and backed her up against his wall, deepening their kiss farther. her hands trembled down to the buttons of namjoons shirt, quickly tearing it off his body before they were interrupted.

"okay, so, you guys were just making out," a voice said rather loudly, embarrassing the two. "and i didn't really want to see that, so im going to ask namjoon to put his clothes on."

"yoongi, leave." namjoon replied assertively, shooing the boy out of the room. "anyways," he continued, being interrupted once again.

"we should probably get back out there." minnie chuckled. namjoon nodded and quickly buttoned up his shirt before returning to the living room, in which the three boys were arguing over who knows what.

"obviously i would be the one to save you guys from the zombie apocalypse!" the boy with brown hair sighed in frustration, tugging at his hair.

"taehyung, you can barely leave the house without screaming at a bug you find. it's clearly me who would save us from the apocalypse." jungkook announced proudly, puffing out his chest.

"wait," minnie rushed over to the brown haired boy. "taehyung?"

"what? what are you doing?" he asked uncomfortably, trying to suppress the laughter threatening to escape his lips as minnie pinched and shifted his cheeks.

"taehyung! i didn't even know it was you!" minnie squealed, remembering the couple chats they had in namjoon and hers early friendship.

"really?" taehyung pouted, "i thought you knew it was me."

"what the fu- okay." the mint boy, yoongi said, giving up and leaving the living room to grab a beer.

"how do you know taehyung?" jungkook pondered, looking slightly jealous.

"taehyung and i used to talk sometimes, i helped him buy his sister pads." minnie laughed, remembering the embarrassing and awkward encounter.

"cool! anyways, Minnie," namjoon interrupted, jealous. "we need to go."

"we do?"

"yes. immediately." he rushed, grabbing minnies hand and dragging her in the hall, into the elevator and out of the apartment.

"what's wrong with you?" she scoffed, rubbing her arm.

"i wanted to hang out tonight, but all you seem to want to do is flirt with taehyung." namjoon muttered.

"is that what you think im doing? namjoon, im not flirting with taehyung. i don't like him like that. i like you like that." minnie reassured, gently rubbing namjoons arm.

"i thought you said you loved me." namjoon shot back, snatching his arm away.

"why are you in such a mood? you know i love you." she replied, hurt.

"i don't know. and even if you did like taehyung, he's gay anyways." namjoon looked away, hiding the jealousy in his eyes.

"namjoon, i never thought of taehyung like that. and if he's gay, why do you have such a problem with us hanging out?"

"i don't have a problem. i just, i wanted to hang out with you."

"well, it's freezing out. can we please go back inside?" minnie huffed, her breath visible in the wind. namjoon and minnie rushed back inside, realizing they were locked out of her apartment. "GUYS!" minnie shouted, pounding on the door. "OPEN THE DOOR!" she yelled even louder, having namjoon help knock.

"YOONGI, TAEHYUNG, JUNGKOOK! OPEN THE DOOR!" namjoon bellowed, almost breaking down the door.

after 30 minutes of knocking, minnie and namjoon came to the realization the three were probably fighting,

and wouldn't hear them in a lifetime.

"well," namjoon shrugged. "are we just going to wait?"

"there's really no other option." minnie replied, her back sliding down the wall. her head leaned against the door, and almost immediately the door burst open, resulting in her hitting her head on the ground.

"oh my god, Minnie are you okay?" namjoon panicked, quickly picking her up and rushing her into her room.

~

after what felt like two minutes, Minnie opened her eyes, only to see four heads towering over her.

"are you okay?" namjoon asked rushing to minnies aid.

"im fine, just dizzy." she replied in confusion, not having any knowledge on what just happened. namjoon nodded at the three, motioning them to leave the two alone.

"minnie," namjoon whispered, laying down next to her. "im sorry."

"it's okay." minnie replied, not really understanding why namjoon was apologizing.

"i love you." namjoon broke the silence, glancing at minnie from the corner of his eye.

"i love you too." minnie replied, smiling.

"no, i love you. im in love with you." namjoon said hurriedly, blushing with embarrassment.

"namjoon, im in love with you too."

kind of a filler but not really?? ive been trying to make the chapters longer, and ive been trying to update more frequently so hopefully this is good? im thinking of ending this soon :,^(((

but yes!! i have a lot of other story ideas i want to start, so that won't be too big of a loss (;

anyways, ily children