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“Ah, frankly,” you complain, caressing the width of his back with both hands. “How can you be so big?”
Seokjin threw his head back in a laugh, delighted. He always took what people said about his body as a compliment (because it always was). “Is someone jealous?” He teased, turning his body so that he could see your reaction. You laughed, mocking him.
“I actually like having the ability to properly wear dresses, thank you very much.”
“Y/N, you don’t even wear dresses.” Namjoon tilted his head up from his phone and fired from across the room. You glared at him.
Jin kindly smiled at you. “We probably wouldn’t be able to handle the cuteness.”
You hit his shoulder playfully, “I’m not cute.”
“Cutie patootie,” Jin said, getting closer to you and tickling your belly.
“Look who’s talking!” You said, putting your best judging face to stare at him. You were face to face and breathing heavily because Jin was now on top of you. He parted his very soft and big lips in shock, but he quickly ended it, returning to his previous sitting position.
“Of course, you wouldn’t be cuter than I am” he said. You pinched his belly.
“You really like touching me, don’t you.” He teased, his voice becoming lower and you instantly felt blood rushing to your cheeks. You gazed at the floor, unable to look him in the eye. Yes, you thought.
“Cut it off or get a room, you two.” Namjoon wasn’t helping at all.
“O-k,” Jin said, getting up and grabbing your hand. Namjoon choked on air while you looked at Jin in shock, speechless. “Let’s go, Y/N.”
You could do nothing but follow Seokjin as he laughed while pulling you towards his room.