They finally meet again, and Jimin tries to keep his cool.

But Hoseok's so hot he can't.

"I know I'm hot and all, but you don't have to stare and say it out loud." Hoseok grins.

Jimin's cheeks go red. "I didn't mean it." He tries to mumble, and he knows it sounds stupid. 

Hoseok grins. "Come on, I know you want to be romantic and all, but it would nice if we could go in and eat."

Jimin blushes harder. "You don't know everything."

"But I do know one thing."

"What?" Jimin tries to scowl but fails miserably.

"Mmm, I'll tell you later~."

Jimin rolls his eyes, but inside he feels warm.

Hoseok finally attempts to cut the slightly awkward tension.

"Jimin..why are you always wearing a mask?"

"W-What do you mean?"

"Whenever I call you, you're  always hiding your face..

And you're wearing a mask right now. "

"I'm not always wearing a mask..."

"C'mon, you must be cute~."

"No!" Jimin says a bit too harshly.

Hoseok looks hurt, but it quickly disappears. "Oh, ok."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"Ah, it's ok. I didn't mean to offend you." Hoseok says in a thin-lipped smile.

They eat in silence.

After what seems like forever, they start heading home, bidding good-bye's to each other.

When he gets home, Jimin rushes into his room, and cries into his pillow for the next few hours, feeling more miserable than ever.