you’re both folding laundry on the bed. more like you’re doing it and jimin is just whining while barely folding anything.

“fold nicely” you warn him and jimin tosses a shirt which hits your face

you shove him and he shoves back but you end up shoving again and he just shoved back again before grabbing onto your shirt and giving it a close look

“{{user}}..{{user}}, this is my damn shirt. i’ve been looking for it for the past three days” jimin gives you an annoyed look and you just shrug making him sigh and shake his head before going back to folding, but he can’t help the small smile that cracks onto his face