park jimin with messy, blonde curls, wearing an oversized grey sweater and pitch black, skinny jeans will certainly be the death of kim taehyung someday.

"we're just going to the vet. what are you all dressed up for?" the words came out before taehyung could even catch himself.

jimin was standing in front of taehyung's apartment door at two in the afternoon, all smiles and sunshine. upon hearing what taehyung had just said, jimin's smile grew even wider.

"i didn't even bother to fix myself. i just got out of bed and wore the first thing i saw in my closet," taking a few steps towards taehyung, leaning so that his face was merely a few inches away from the latter, jimin added, "do you really think i look that good?"

completely taken aback, taehyung stuttered upon responding. "wh-what...what are you talking...talking about? o-of course not!"

as if being cute in appearance wasn't enough, jimin let out his signature laugh. the one that makes even strangers stop whatever the hell they're doing just to search for the source of that laughter.

"shut up! if you...if you don't move, i'll leave you!"

"alright, boss."