You were sure you could’ve made your decision until he came.

Jimin’s actions from the previous night were running through your mind. You groaned as you slammed your head against the large table.

“Something bothering you.” A voice asked making you look up. The voice had belonged to Jin, the gluten who was now walking toward you.  “You’re not actually considering choosing him are you?” He asked in a mocking tone

“”Well I-” You were cut of by the softness of his lips. The feeling didn’t last long as he quickly pulled away from you with a small smile forming. I’m truly sorry,  I just seem to have no self control.”  

“It’s fine.” You were having trouble trying not to touch where his lips had just been.

“Good.” he said taking a seat closer to you. “Would you like to dine with me?” he asked gesturing to the piles of food you hadn’t noticed.

“Of course.”