Oddly Specific (jungkook) · Y/n story by @ria127

The takeout boxes are a battlefield of soy sauce fingerprints and discarded chopsticks. Jimin’s stolen half the fries already, and Hana is kicking her shoes off under the table like she owns the place.

Soojin

And then he says—I swear to God—he says, “Actually, I’m more of a dog person,” like that was the dealbreaker, not the fact that he spent twenty minutes explaining blockchain to me.

Jimin

laughing Blockchain? At dinner?

Soojin

deadpan At dinner.

Hana

I would’ve walked out.

Soojin

I should’ve. But I was hungry and the kimchi jjigae was already paid for.

Soojin grabs a fry off Jimin’s plate. He doesn’t even notice; he’s too busy watching Taehyung struggle to open a sauce packet with his teeth.

Soojin

Okay, okay. Spill. Your turn.

Jimin

My turn for what?

Soojin

Disaster date story. We’re all sharing. Even you.

???

Do I have to? said softly, almost to himself I don’t go on dates.

Jungkook

from across the table, not looking up from his phone That’s because nobody can tell if you’re flirting or having a stroke.

???

flatly Thanks, Kook.

Laughter ripples through the room. The kind that comes easy, unforced, in a space where everyone knows everyone’s worst habits.

Soojin

Okay, so Jimin’s turn. Then Hana. Then Taehyung. Then—

Jimin

grinning Then Y/n.

Jimin’s eyes slide to you, playful and sharp. Challenge accepted.