pair: jimin x you

I violently kick my feet until my blanket off from the bed. I huff and puff in annoyance, glancing at the digital clock beside my table and it has been three freaking hours since I climb into my bed and I still can’t fall asleep. I grab my phone without thinking and dial Jimin’s phone number. I wait and wait and it is the fourth rings already and yet he hasn’t woken up. I hit my forehead when I notice it is almost three in the morning and he should be asleep.

I almost end the call but suddenly, “Hello?”

“Jiminie!” I cry out his name in joy instinctively when I hear his voice. I hide my face into my pillows upon hearing his laugh. This is so foolish. I just need to hear his voice and it can make me smile and squeal like a high school girl.

“You naughty girl, why aren’t you asleep yet? Do you know what time it is?” I don’t know why seeing him in lecturing mode makes me happy and giddy.

“Am I bothering you?” I ask as my eyes glance at my digital clock where it is three a.m. already. I just realize that his voice sounded gruff just now. I cringe in guilt at the thought I have woken him up from his sleep just for my selfishness.

Small noises and footsteps could be heard at the other side before he replies, “It’s okay. I couldn’t sleep anyway.” Next, I hear sounds of glasses clinking and running water. I ask what he is doing out of pure curiosity. “Getting a glass of water for myself,” he answers before