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his “coming out” should not be in any way shape or form be connected to jungkook. idk why you shippers can’t leave them tf alone when they’re not dating ffs.
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Oooh I am so glad you came here to tell me this, Anon! You are clearly well informed on both Jimin’s life, and "coming out".
I didn't even know that "coming out" needs to be in inverted commas. Thank you for helping me understand.
I also didn't know what his "coming out" should or should not be! I didn't know there were rules for "coming out"! I'm so grateful to have this information now.
I hope you've also told Jimin how he should "come out"?
I hope he listens to you since obviously, you have his happiness at heart.
Because "coming out" with no significant other to support him - and facing the inevitable repercussions alone - that would DEFINITELY make things better for him, right?
Also we all know how much Jimin LOVES being alone, so naturally we should wish that for him.
Objectively, he would be happier if he was single I guess? Because having a secure and healthy long term relationship with someone who loves and supports you is known to be pretty shit. Makes sense... that's why nobody looks for love. They certainly don't write songs about love.
Ever.
People aspire to being isolated, like Jimin showed us this with his song Serendipity.
When he sang "just let me love you" he probably meant he wanted to be single and live alone forever in his bubble. That makes sense.
And of course they aren't dating!
You're right, there's absolutely nothing special between Jimin and Jungkook. They are 100% platonic and good pals.
It would be ridiculous to look at them and see love and intimacy.
I dont know what love looks like, but this is not it...
Definitely not this either.
Just friends here.
So friendly!
Brothers even!
Keeping to the bro code here too, 100%
Absolutely no crossing of boundaries here....
I always caress my friend's clothes when I sing their own love song back to them. Especially when my face is less than a foot from their face. It's very platonic.
Anyway, there's no reason to think they might be dating.
Why would people even think they COULD be?
It's unimaginable.
Society has never ignored or dismissed loving romantic relationships between same-sex couples, and that's certainly not what you're doing. Not at all. You just know they aren't dating because ... reasons.
I'm sure you don't object to Jimin being gay because that would be homophobic (you even know how he should "come out"). If that was the case you might as well just get a tattoo of an L on your forehead and throw away all your Jimin merch because our boy is gayer than a rainbow cake. Gayer even than the rainbow cake his appa has *always in stock* in his coffee shop in Busan.
And if you generously tolerate his gayness, i imagine you will allow that one day he could date (definitely not now, because he probably has no interest in sex. He's too busy working and anyway he has ARMY to love him) yeah, but not now please.
But one day he could have a nice boyfriend who sits beside him on the sofa and smiles benignly and holds his hand like a good boy.
Definitely NOT one that sings about fucking night after night seven days a week, or watching in 3D, or DEAR GOD... the imagery... champagne confetti.
Not someone who sings Sam Smith songs on his Live, or who goes around whacking off fire hydrants in his music videos or miming blow jobs on national tv.
Not someone that demands you see him as an adult who enjoys adult things and wont accept your judgement of him. Not one who puts boundaries in place.
Not someone who (the audacity!) lies in bed naked and begs Jimin to come over.
And that brings us to the villain of our story:
JEON JUNGKOOK
I guess, since you will allow a relationship in theory, you just object to the idea of a relationship specifically with Jungkook.
And I can see why. Jungkook very obviously has no interest in Jimin’s happiness. Jungkook doesn't support him at all.
He doesn't hold jimin when he cries, he doesn't spam us with Jimin content when Jimin has a comeback, he doesn't cook Jimin’s favourite food for him, or fold his underpants while he does his own laundry.
He doesn't take him on trips to Japan, or send thirst-trap messages for his birthday, or play his songs, or sing on his albums.
He doesn't carry him, bridal style, any time Jimin jumps into his arms, and I can guarantee you that he doesn't let Jimin fuck him just the way Jimin likes it, as often as he wants it, wherever and whenever he gets the chance. And vice versa.
They didn't enlist in the military as companions, after all.
So reallly, what would Jungkook even know about Jimin's happiness?
What could he POSSIBLY know about Jimin that you don't know. Nothing, right?
What could POSSIBLY happen behind closed doors and away from the camera, that you don't see with your third eye and your vivid imagination? Again, nothing. You know ALL, right?
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I think we've covered everything?
Theres only one thing left to say i guess.
Whoever you are, you'd do well to consider whose happiness you're supporting.
If you don't support what makes Jimin happy, you don't support Jimin. Period.
#jeon jungguk#park jimin#jikook#kookmin#국민#true love#jungkook#bts jimin#solo stans can kiss my ass#would you know love?
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This right here... 🫠
https://x.com/CalicoCat1313/status/1821525019849089109?t=aehmjfOBbrtNS5bM5wWdwQ&s=19
JK sus 🧐🧐🧐🤭🤭
He was really enjoying touching on Jimin's waxed legs though... 🤭
JK so sus 😂
The mood here had me going "surely they're not gonna kiss, right?"
They got me out here feeling like a whole damn 🤡 i blame JK though. He sus 🤭
#he he he heee#ask mrs park#jikook#kookmin#minkook#jimin and jungkook#jikook travel show#jikook are you sure#are you sure jikook#jikook kisses
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Kissing Strangers ~JM
➜Pairing: Park Jimin x Reader
➜Genre: (Slight) Smut, One-Shot
Warnings: The ethereal aura of Jimin's presence in a club (because Like Crazy Jimin still lives rent-free in my mind), severe groping (Jimin can't get his hands off reader's ass), heavy make-out sessions (oh yeah), sex fantasies (they're both thirsty af for each other).
[MDNI 18+]
➜Word Count: 1.3k
➜Summary: It's been a long time since you've been out clubbing. Needless to say, you missed everything about it... Especially the part where you're kissing strangers.
God, you missed clubbing.
Dressing up with clothes that cling tightly to your skin, bringing out your figure just right.
Trying out lush, new flavours of cocktails that make your head slightly fuzzy and your inhibitions lower.
Losing yourself in the beat of the loud music that you can't help but let your hips swing along to.
Letting your eyes occasionally wander around you, secretly searching for something, or rather someone, that might pique your interest for the night.
And speaking of; tonight, you didn't have to search for long...
He caught your eye the moment he entered the club, along with his friend, clad in a white shirt, a denim jacket and jeans.
Not too tall, lean figure but oh so handsome.
When he heads towards the bar, where you and your friend are currently lounging, he finally seems to notice you as well.
Standing beside you, he orders a drink for him and his friend, before glancing your way for a brief second.
Yet his gaze finds its way right back to you.
It runs all over you, drinking you in.
You withhold a smirk, relishing the attention of a male gaze on you, especially one from someone as attractive as him.
Now, all that's left is for the right opportunity to appear so the two of you can start talking.
Perhaps, if you were to dance a little closer to him, you could 'accidentally' bump into him and then apologise.
Or you could simply wait for him to come and talk to you first!
Before you settle on the right choice though, you notice your friend leaning over to tell you something.
Alas, this leads to a clumsy chain of events, as she accidentally knocks over your purse which then makes you drop your drink on none other than the dashing man standing next to you.
This wasn't one of the opportunities you had in mind, but you guess it'll have to do...
Starting from profusely apologising to him, you not only introduce yourselves to each other, but also soon end up engaging in conversation.
Mission accomplished!
"Again, I'm sorry for what happened!".
"Don't worry, darling.
No use crying over spilt, um, drinks".
The man, who you now know as Jimin, chuckles with a shrug, gracefully placing a gentle hand on your arm.
The sudden skinship doesn't make you uncomfortable; not in the least, as you let out a giggle slightly leaning into his touch.
"Wanna dance?".
He punctuates his offer by sliding his hand down your arm, until his fingers entangle with your own.
"Sure-".
In one moment the word leaves your lips and in the next Jimin tugs on your hand drawing you closer to him, both his hands now settling on your hips.
You gasp, startled by the sudden proximity, but you'd be lying if you said that you mind it.
Reaching out, you wrap your arms around his neck and slowly start to sway your body along to the song that's currently playing.
The few strands of his dark hair falling over his face do little to hide his pointed features from you when you lift your head to gaze up at him.
He really is incredibly handsome...
His eyes resemble a siren's, drawing you in until all you can see is the desire reflecting in them.
You smile coyly, your eyes equal to an invitation.
An invitation that he intends to accept...
Your eyes flutter close instinctively when he leans towards you until his lips finally initiate the kiss you've both been yearning for.
And yet, Jimin doesn't rush into it.
He takes his time, ravishing your lips before his tongue finally dips into your mouth, slowly teasing you.
You can't help the soft sigh leaving your mouth when he slightly sucks on your bottom lip.
Oh, how you wish he was sucking on other parts of your body too...
His grip on your hips tightens before he captures your mouth with his own again.
By the time your intense make-out session draws to a close, you have been rendered breathless.
Jimin offers you a charming smile, taking a step back to allow you the time to catch your breath.
When he reaches out for his drink, though, you're quick to snatch it from his hand.
"Let me have a taste".
You take a small sip, gazing up at him through your lashes with a playful smile.
Jimin smirks and the moment you set the drink down, he wraps one arm around your waist bringing your body close to him again.
Two of his fingers tilt your chin upwards as he leans over you, still smirking.
"Let me have a taste".
He repeats your previous words in a teasing whisper and you feel the slight brush of his lips on yours before they weave together in another dizzying kiss.
Yet this time, Jimin grows bolder.
His hands stray from your hips and shamelessly settle on your ass, his fervid caresses only adding to the pleasure welling up inside you.
Soon, his fondling starts to become more rough.
The way his hands fervently dig into the skin of your ass has your knees almost buckling and you tighten your grip around his shoulders to keep stable yourself.
Meanwhile, Jimin's mind starts to wander elsewhere...
Having you pinned against the wall, holding you up by your ass with your legs wrapped around him.
His hips snapping against yours at a swift and rough pace, as you moan sweetly and tightly cling onto him; pliant and surrendered to pleasure.
Just the thought makes him hard...
Jimin sighs into your mouth reminding himself to remain in control, so instead, he focuses his attention back on your ass.
He squeezes it roughly once more, only to realise that by now his fingers have inched closer to your concealed folds.
Taking in a sharp breath, Jimin deepens the kiss realising one more thing...
It's going to take him a lot of self-control not to carry you over to the bathroom right now and fulfil his previous fantasy!
As for you, Jimin's touch nearing more intimate spots of your body has you almost begging for more.
You've been yearning for such erotic touches for a long time now and you can't help but wonder how good he could make you feel if you let him continue.
If his nimble fingers cupped your clothed heat and started working on the sensitive cluster of nerves, further igniting your burn.
If those same fingers pushed your panties aside and started working you open, unravelling all your sensitive spots.
At the same time, however, you have to force yourself to draw a line here.
Sure, you have no problem kissing strangers but you refuse to move further than the third base with someone you've just met.
And thus, your second make-out session is reluctantly put to a stop.
For a second, you're afraid that Jimin will be bothered by your decision but on the contrary, he seems to understand and respect your boundaries.
"We should get back to the bar then".
He suggests offering you his hand with a mellow smile.
"You go ahead. I'll be with you in a moment".
...
Exiting the WC a few moments later, your lip gloss reapplied and your horniness somewhat harnessed, you make your way back to the bar.
It doesn't take long for you to notice Jimin's absence, your friend being the only one standing by the bar.
Your shoulders slump in disappointment.
Maybe it wasn't meant to be anything more than a fling in the club...
Maybe Jimin is doomed to be part of the long list of strangers you've kissed in the club...
You stifle a dejected sigh as you march up to the bar and grab your purse in order to pay for your drink.
When you open it though, the sudden light of your screen has you reaching for your phone instead.
Your eyes widen at the sight of the messages piling on your lock screen.
"Hey, it's Jimin! Sorry to leave so suddenly but my friend started to feel unwell...🤢".
"I couldn't wait for you to get back so I asked your friend for your number. Hope it's alright with you😊".
"Make sure to message me when you get home!".
"And you better save my number as well!".
"Oh and I already paid for your drink😉".
By the time you finish reading his messages, your lips have formed a wide grin as you soon come to realise that Jimin has no intention of remaining just another stranger you've kissed in the club...
#bts#bts x reader#park jimin#jimin#bts smut#bts jimin#jimin smut#kissing strangers#park jimin x reader#jimin x reader#jimin x y/n#like crazy
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☆ ⼂ MEDICINES AND KISSES ﹗
ꔫㅤㅤ ❜[ pjm x fem!reader ] ㅤ⋆ ㅤfluff, angst 𓏧 jimin feels if you can't solve his jealousy, food can. even if it is an old lasagna which can get him food poisoning. ㅤ warnings food poisoning, vomiting ㅤ﹢ㅤ1.5k wc
“For the last time Jimin he is my friend and co-worker, why do you overthink everything?” you spoke in a calm voice trying to hide the frustration in your voice. For the last half an hour Jimin had been continuously arguing with you about your male co-worker who had mildly flirted with you in front of Jimin.
You didn’t think about it much deeply and just smiled along and seeing that Jimin has been boiling in jealousy. As soon as you reached home Jimin took up that topic and you have been arguing since, neither of you backing down from it. “You did not stop him, that is what is triggering me,” he said sighing loudly.
“Why do you care so much anyways, you don’t have feelings for me, remember that?" You reason, hands on your hips.
"We are arranged, Jimin as both of us have signed a piece of paper, go on and sign another paper, we get divorced, there’s no in-between!” You said and put your hands up in defeat, not in the mood to argue any more with him.
Jimin’s head hurt remembering at your words, the phrase ‘a single piece of paper’ going over his mind repeatedly. “You know what, nether am I,” he gritted his teeth and you slumped back on the sofa frustrated by his behaviour. “See there you go again, we are arguing on a point that doesn’t even matter now.”
Jimin stayed quiet silently letting your words process in his mind as he saw you getting up from the corner of his eye. You got up the stairs, to your shared bedroom and took out your pillow and a duvet. Flapping your slippers you went to the kitchen to get some water as your throat has dried after all that fight.
“We are going to talk this out, okay? We are not going to just fight like some toxic couple in high school,” you said breathing out as you looked down turning towards him. “Yeah, I guess I just lost all my appetite after this too,” he chuckled softly as he got up to get up to the bedroom.
“Guess, you will be sleeping here, okay I can understand that!” he said as you internally felt relieved about him being such a gentleman. After your marriage four months ago Jimin was nothing but sweet and understanding to you, he was constantly taking care of your needs and listening to your stories.
You got comfortable with him too, as you felt yourself being relaxed in his presence. But that was not it, your feelings grew towards him, as you imagined fantasies of you together. He still high-fived you, and gave plain hugs, he was more of like a best friend to you.
And you hated it, you loved his sweet and caring nature, and hated how all was just at a best friend level when you were practically married and legally bound to each other for life. Yet, he still showed no signs of being into you and everything, every frustration, heat, love just bubbled inside you causing you to burst occasionally, like for example today.
You hated it, you hated how you lashed out at him, and you hated because you knew, or thought, you overreacted. You didn’t want to be a couple who fought every time some little thing happen and you wanted to be the couple who gets through it.
Setting your thoughts aside, you looked at the watch, which showed perfectly midnight. “Oh great, at this time Cinderella was running away from that prince, would it kill you to make that happen for me?”
You said this looking up as if you were talking to God and again spoke up, “you know the fall in love part, not the running away thingy,” and you pouted as you sat back. Taking one last look at your phone you set your head down on the couch slowly drifting away to sleep.
Meanwhile, Jimin came down sulking as he opened the refrigerator in the kitchen. Taking out a bowl of Lasagna, he picked it up and searched for a spoon in the kitchen. Finding it he murmured, “If she can’t touch my mind, this lasagna would help me refill myself, ugh!”
The next morning passed quietly, with only a quiet good morning from both of you to each other and a ‘bye’ as you left. The day was extremely slow, for the both of you and you just slumped back in the couch after having dinner as he went back in the bedroom.
Any other day, you two would have stayed up till like 2 a.m. chatting about your day and laughing and relaxing but today was all different. And surprisingly you didn’t fall asleep today, like you did yesterday and looking at the clock you found out it was 1.15 a.m.
Clutching your blanket you sat up, and suddenly you heard a thud in your bedroom. Without thinking anything you got up, and literally ran up the stairs as you clicked the door unlock when you heard a whisper, “please don’t go!”
“What the fuck is he saying?” you whispered as you opened the door, just to see a mess in the room. Pillows were thrown everywhere inside the room and the bedsheet was a mess, as Jimin tossed and turned murmuring to himself. You walked inside and climbed up the bed just for Jimin to get up in a jerk.
“Oh hey,” he couldn’t finish the sentence as he vomited all over your t-shirt making you gasp. You got concerned as you picked him up and carried him to the bathroom. You opened the tap water letting it flow as he vomited some more. You held back his long black hair as you caressed his back.
You tried to connect the dots, because you knew, Jimin didn’t drink and it was not that but food poisoning. Then you realized that you didn’t find the lasagna in the morning. That was when it hit you where it went, and what was coming out of Jimin.
As Jimin panted holding the bathroom walls and your hand. You hurriedly took off the shirt he was wearing and making him stand there you went inside to change. After coming out you gave Jimin a mouthwash and helped him come to the shared bedroom. You threw the dirty clothes inside the washing machine.
You made him sit and got up towards the door, only for him to speak up in a weak voice, “Don’t go please!” “I am just bringing my phone Jimin,” you spoke softly as you ran down the stairs. Throughout all this Jimin had watched you, how you were concerned for him, and how you didn’t get disgusted and left him alone but helped him instead.
You came back and closed the door and sat on the bed. Silence took cover between the two of you and you suddenly said, “You stupid, you ate that days old lasagna and look what happened to you.” Jimin smiled softly at your comment and scooted closer to you putting his arms around your waist.
You looked down, observing the flowered design the bed-sheet since the cover was taken off as Jimin vomited all over it. “Thanks for caring so much,” he whispered as he kissed you write below your earlobe. You sighed pushing him slightly and spoke with the slight anger in your voice.
“Why would you do that, huh? Eat that lasagna.” You said as you stared at him and then whispered, “What if something serious happened?” He loved the concern you were showing, knowing finally his feelings were not one-sided anymore. That would mean he can get to hug and kiss you any time without the hesitation he had before.
You punched his chest repeatedly saying, “You are a very stupid man,” and he laughed at your statement, his melodious laughter filling the room. “I would kiss you, only if I hadn’t vomited right about then,” he said and you replied, “I gave mouthwash to you, so you probably can,” and you couldn’t finish your sentence.
He placed his lips on your, his plump and soft ones, missing with you sweet, cherry ones. You traced your hand through his ‘Nevermind’ tattoo on his chest as you kissed him back. He pulled out smiling as he placed another soft peck on your lips as you two kept your foreheads together.
You caressed his bare back as he kissed your nose, you eyelids and placed a lingering kiss on your forehead. You kissed him across his jawline down to his neck. The kisses were not rushed, but slow, sensitive and sweet, the one that are given by your lover after a long day. The kisses felt like heaven to you, as this was the first intimacy you ever had with him and everything just felt all so natural and ecstatic, as if this was just made for the two of you.
“I am your stupid man,” he said smiling and you said, “You forgot cheesy, stupid and cheesy and a ball of jealous idiot,” you giggled as he shut you up kissing you again, and you smiled inside the kiss. Maybe one wrong fight was all that was needed to lead to some right times.
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Señor, soy yo otra vez 🧎♀️
#I want him but also want to BE him#jimin#park jimin#bts jimin#bts#pjm#jiminie#bangtan#pjms#Wanna kiss his tummy
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can’t believe that jk is the same person who lay half naked in bed propositioning jimin for a live.
so jk you’re now live right next to jimin and you freeze up like someone in front of their crush 😂
it’s like they switched spirits 😂. Jimin who we thought would be cautious of going live with jk was out there grabbing tits and the guy who’s been begging for months was stiff as an eggplant 🍆
he wasn’t ready 😩😂 JK’s not ready for a jikook live smh 🥲
JK is great at being cocky but wait until Jimin gives him the same energy then he's like
(@chicknbunny13 😘)
He dares Jimin then when its time he runs away 🤭🤭🤭
Jikook are so interesting to me. Honestly. 😍
I would also like to reiterate the obvious; that Jimin has never and u won't catch him ever doing this to another member. Let's all take a second to ask ourselves... Y?
#jikook kisses#well#almost#ask shaz#bts ask#jikook#kookmin#minkook#jimin and jungkook#jimin#jungkook#park jimin#jeon jungkook
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Serendipity's Path: PJM Series Revamped
🌼pairing: non-idol!Jimin x f.reader
🌼au/genre: soulmates au, fluff with mild angst, possible strangers to lovers
🌼rating: pg-13
🌼total wc: 8912
🌼warnings: mild angst and small mention of anxiety
🌼summary: In a city where chance encounters shape the future, you walk into a bookstore one fateful day, unaware that this seemingly ordinary moment will alter your life forever. There, amidst the smell of paper and quiet whispers of the shelves, you meet Jimin—your heart racing, your world shifting in an instant. The chemistry between you is undeniable, but your connection unfolds like an intricate puzzle, each piece drawing you closer but leaving you with questions.
As you stumble through the early stages of this unexpected romance, you begin to question whether fate has something more in store for you. The path ahead is clouded with doubt, longing, and the mystery of whether what you share is a fleeting spark or something destined to last.
From accidental meetings and long conversations over coffee to moments of bliss and tender promises, your journey with Jimin takes you to places you never imagined—both within yourself and in the world around you. Yet, as time passes and the intensity of your relationship deepens, you’re left wondering: how fragile is this love you’ve built together? Are the bonds of trust enough to weather the storm of insecurities that threaten to unravel it all?
As you navigate the tension, the connection between you both grows stronger, but so does the uncertainty. Are you truly meant to be, or is this love just a beautiful dream destined to fade?
You don’t know the answer yet, but with every step you take, you uncover more of the story—and you begin to wonder if your happily ever after might be closer than you think… or further out of reach than you ever imagined.
🌼special thanks to my beta reader: @moonleeai , for helping me revamp one of my first ever written stories (we will be the only ones to remember all of the cringe writing once it’s been replaced lol), you were definitely a huge help in bringing this old story back to life!!!
part 1: Falling Into You
part 2: Love Found, Again
part 3: Hearts in Bloom
part 4: Forever Unfolding
#bts fanfction#bts fluff#bts fanfic#bts jimin#jimin#park jimin#angst with a happy ending#fiction#kisses#bangtanwhq#jimin love series revamped
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Impact Of The Heart | PJM
Pairing: non! idol Jimin x Fem! Reader
Summary: You and Jimin had been flatmates for a long time now. Your relationship consisted in soft quarrels and flirty comments, longing gazes and aching hearts. When you leave the flat after an argument, Jimin must find you in time and tell you how he feels before he fears its too late for words to change fate.
Word Count: 3.5k
Warnings: angst, non! idol au, flatmates! au, thoughts of unrequited love, happy ending, reader is described to be shorter than Jimin (he deserves to be tall at least in fiction xD), kissing, mild language (just a couple of words), feelings of fear, anxiety and heartbreak, fluffy ending.
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A/N Hello everyone! I've been working on this for a couple of days now, I hope you will like this, a bit long, drabble. I'm still working on the next part of "Four Seasons" but I recently entered college and I'm a bit busy atm. I'll try to update as soon as I can. Take care and thanks for reading! 💜
It was raining outside. Heavily so. Making Jimin worry every second for you to text or call him back. You hadn't even read his last texts for heaven's sake! And that made him anxious.
You never left a text unanswered.
Never.
Why was he feeling anxious?
He sighed at his own thoughts. His heart already knowing the answer to that question that he nearly rolled his eyes when he wondered it once more.
You and him had been roommates for nearly five years since the both of you finished college and, conveniently enough, the both of you needed a place to stay with a low rent.
Jimin decided that you both could split the rent while living there together in a seemingly civilised way. And, to his surprise, you agreed. To say that you and Jimin got along since day one was fast-forwarding on so many events that happened between you both until you two settled in a friendship with longing gazes and stolen touches.
He couldn't help the pang of jealousy he felt when you announced earlier that day that a coworker of yours had asked you out to dine with him. You looked so happy about it that he had to force a smile on his plump lips so as to not disappoint you.
But as the storm outside got heavier, he had sent you a quick text asking if you were alright, if he needed to pick you up. To which you answered that you were, in fact, quite fine. He sent yet another text, asking for the address of the place you were having dinner at just in case but you didn't answer his message.
And that had happened nearly an hour ago.
He tried calling you but your phone was switched off and he cursed under his breath. The only thing he could now do was to trust you, hoping that you would be back home soon. However, Jimin had already made up his mind that if you didn't show up by eleven o'clock he was going to leave the flat and search for you.
Even when he had no idea of where you could be. When he didn't have a place to start searching. He would at least look for you.
In the last year, whatever rough edges your roommate relationship had once had evened out. Jimin became a good and close friend to you rather than just your flatmate. And to him, well that was another case.
Jimin also viewed you as a close friend. But he couldn't help how his fingers would tingle every time you would pass him the bowl of popcorn on your lazy movie nights or when you would casually hand him over his phone when he had left in a place he couldn't find it.
He couldn't help but feel the butterflies in his stomach swirl wildly when you laughed out loud when he would fall out of a chair. A fond smile would appear on his face when he discovered you had fallen asleep on the couch waiting for his long shift to end and he had to carry you back to bed.
But with those feelings, a more bitter sensation also appeared in his heart. Like in those times when you'd smile when a coworker texted you wishing you a good night. Or when you were invited to a fancy dinner and you got all dolled up only for you to have other eyes on you.
It felt ridiculous. At least to him. For being jealous of you when you weren't his and he wasn't yours. He didn't have the right to. He didn't have to worry. He didn't have to feel threatened.
Yet he did.
Every. Single. Time.
And now, it was not different. He felt a wrong sensation crawling up his chest that made him think the worst possible scenarios about your date.
But only when he had decided he had waited long enough and was about to grab his car keys, the electronic lock of the front door chimed and the next thing he knew was that you were standing in the entrance way, trying to get your shoes off while you were trying to put the large black umbrella in its place.
"Where have you been? You weren't answering any of my texts."
The worry was evident in his voice. And you would have noticed it if you weren't fighting for your life at the entrance door trying to get your shoes off.
"Well... my phone died."
You said and Jimin was quick to catch the annoyance in your normally sweet voice. The next thing he knew was that you were walking across your shared flat, a grim look on your face and a harshness to your steps he had only witnessed when you were upset or stressed about something.
"Did something happen?"
He asked. In a cautious way. Jimin knew you could get more irritated when he asked you something and you were in one of your moods.
You sighed. Taking a bottle of soju from the fridge. You didn't even get yourself one of the small glasses before you were already taking a swig from the beverage.
His eyes grew wide when he saw you do that. Immediately knowing something was bad. Really bad.
"It's just... aish. Men are assholes."
Jimin couldn't help but chuckle at your muttered words. You drank once more from the bottle so he decided to stop you before you got too drunk to manage.
"Yes, I know."
His hands brushed yours before the bottle of soju left your grasp and the sound of glass hitting the marble counter filled your ears.
"But you care to explain why you are insulting us?"
Your eyes met his. And suddenly, the entire dinner you had had with your coworker flashed in front of your eyes.
"It's just that... I went out with Junseo and... well the date was crappy as hell."
Jimin's hand got a hold of yours as he guided you out of the kitchen and back to the living room.
"I don't want to say "I told you so" but, I told you so."
You rolled your eyes at your friend. He really wasn't helping you at the moment.
"Jimin, what advice can you give me? The both of us have been single since middle school! I know that going out with Junseo was a mistake, I've now proven that theory, but at least I'm trying to find someone. Shouldn't you do the same and stop lecturing me about my, clearly non.existent, love life?"
Now you were frustrated. You didn't exactly know why though. You just were. Maybe it was because Jimin was on his pedestal of know-it-all. Or because of the awful date you just came back from. It could be that Jimin was still holding your hand and the butterflies in your stomach were flying wildly or perhaps the fact that one of your closest friends was so oblivious to your feelings for him.
Or a combination of everything.
He suddenly let go of your hand, a coldness seeping through your bones the moment he stopped touching you. He ran his hands through his hair, messing with the brown locks even more.
"I don't know why you are so rude to me, (y/n). I'm trying to help. There are better guys out there than Junseo, I just wanted you to see that for yourself but you can be so stubborn that not even the idea of 2+2 can get in your head sometimes."
And now Jimin was frustrated. At your lack of comprehension for his feelings. At your harsh words to him. At the attitude you showed. But then again, he had not been better himself right now. When he opened his mouth to apologise you cut him off with a scoff.
Now he had fucked up.
The hurt that flashed in your eyes tore at his heart. But you didn't hold yourself back. You were tired. Tired of this pointless life. Of not being enough. Of feeling invisible. Of Jimin not loving you back.
"Shut up, Park. You don't know what you are talking about. The man I love doesn't even see me as a potential girlfriend! So shut up about my life, you know nothing. Nothing at all. Stop butting yourself in my business."
You didn't leave room for argument. You hadn't raised your voice but it was cold. Calculated even. And the cold daggers pierced Jimin's soft and thudding heart.
You turned around, not grabbing neither your phone nor your coat. You barely had time to put your shoes back on before you left the flat with the front door slamming shut.
Jimin let out a deep sigh. He had screwed this up. And it wasn't the first time you both got into arguments. It was normal for flatmates to argue. But those small fights revolved around what kind of butter to buy or who's turn it was to do the dishes. Not about something like the one he just had with you.
His mind kept rising with millions of responses he could have given you. The main one being him admitting his feelings for you. But he couldn't allow those words to escape his mouth in the middle of an argument.
If so, if Jimin ever planned on letting you know about his love for you, he would like to plan it, take you out on a cute date or in one of your casual dinners at the flat.
He didn't want to shoot the words in the middle of anger and hate.
That is, if he ever manned up enough to say those three words.
He sat down on the couch, the raising thoughts giving him a headache as he ran his hands over his face. But the trance his mind had fallen in was broken when a loud thunder sounded at the distance.
Looking through the window, he was met with the strong rain dancing over the glass, the city lights blurred in the distance and the night sky swallowed the streets.
He stood up. You had left the flat. You had walked out in the middle of your anger. In the middle of an argument when the fumes were still very present and Jimin knew you hadn't even bothered to take your coat with you.
That thought was confirmed when he looked at the coat hanger and yours rested there, almost as if mocking him. Without a second thought, Jimin sprinted over to the front door, noticing your phone in the small table where his car keys rested as well.
Putting his shoes on, he grabbed a large black umbrella and was out the door in the next second. You had gone out by foot so he thought it'd be easier for him to find you if he walked around the building. Somehow in his desperate mind, that thought made sense when any other person would have thought of it to be completely insane.
The rough sound of the rain hitting the pavement filled his ears the moment he left the building. The umbrella managed to somehow shield him from the rain, at least most of it, while he began walking around. Trying to remember the usual places that you enjoyed and that were nearby.
You were walking slowly in the middle of the rain. Your clothes were completely drenched the second you stepped out of the building of your shared flat but to be honest, you didn't find it in your mind to care.
Your heart was aching.
Your mind was raising with so many thoughts it made you nauseous. The fight you had with Jimin meant more than you initially thought. That was why you left. Because in your confused mind and heartbroken heart you realised he didn't love you.
At least not like you loved him.
And it hurts.
It hurt that he tried to protect you without feeling so strongly for you.
It hurt that he'd smile every morning without a deeper meaning to it.
It hurt that he would hold your hand without wanting to claim you.
It hurt to be so close to him yet so far at the same time. Because he didn't want you in that way. You weren't important in the way you wanted to be for him. You felt rejected. Out of place in your own home.
You knew you had let your frustrations out on him. He didn't deserve that. Jimin was the sweetest man alive. He only deserved happiness. But you weren't his happiness.
Or that was what you thought.
His soft and flirty personality had made you think that perhaps he liked you in the beginning but you got to know that it was only how he was with nearly everyone.
He was too precious to hurt yet he had hurt you.
You walked and walked. Tears left your eyes and rolled down your cheeks, mixing with the rain that poured down your form. You began walking over a crossroad, your ears finding home in the sound of the rain that was almost soothing for your pained soul.
You didn't hear the quick footsteps approaching you, nor did you hear the shout of your name over the sound of the rain. You didn't hear the honk of the car as it approached you quite fast.
You could only hear the rain. The ever so calming rain along with the rapid thumping of your heart.
Jimin saw you at the distance. Despite the heavy rain that had nearly drenched him completely, the umbrella was of no use anymore. Despite the blurry vision in his eyes due to unshed tears of his own desperation. He saw you.
He saw you crossing the street. Your head hung low.
He couldn't describe the feeling when he saw you. Found you. You were there, his feet carried him without him being truly present, his mind drowning in the essence of you.
Jimin saw how your silhouette got illuminated by light. As if you were an angel. To him, you were. And he lived in a second of perfection. He watched in slow motion as you stood in the middle of the crosswalk, light framing your figure with the drops of the rain frozen in the air.
A second of perfection.
You looked ethereal.
But the clock continued its counting and the next second was the harsh landing on reality.
Jimin didn't hesitate, he was running. He ran as fast as he could. He had to reach you. He had to. The light that had made you look so majestically a mere second ago were the upcoming lights of a car that wouldn't pull over in time.
A shout of your name left his lips. The desperation evident in his voice. If only he could stop time. If only he could make it go back, stop you from leaving the flat.
"(y/n)!"
If only he had taken the impact of his heart when he had fallen for you and not wait until now.
His hand grabbed yours. The moment he got a good grip on your hand he yanked you towards him. The car sped off, not even glancing back through the rear view mirror. A gasp left your lips when you collided with his chest, his arms around your slightly shorter form.
Then there was silence. Silence in his mind. A subtle ringing in his ears as the adrenaline wore off, his breathing returning back to normal as he gripped your arms; pressed you as firmly as he could against him.
You grounded him.
You always have.
Even without knowing it. He had to make sure you were fine. He had to feel you with him. Had to stop the horrendous scenarios in his head from flying around and leaving black smoke behind.
And then he pulled you away from him. Held you at arms-length. His eyes bore into your own while he could hear the strong sound of the rain against the ground. Jimin swallowed, trying to stop the racing thoughts in his mind while thinking that you were fine. You were with him. You were alive.
"Are you crazy?! Can't you see you could have died?!"
He shouted out of anxiety. Fear. If he hadn't been gripping you by your arms so strongly you would have noticed how his hands shook. If he hadn't been so consumed by the fear, he would have noticed the redness in your eyes.
And then he realised. You had been crying. Your mind was as lost as his. His eyes softened, the grip on your arms loosened enough for you to walk away from his grasp yet you didn't move. You didn't say a word. The word of it all crashing down on you like a tsunami.
The unspoken words, the buried feelings, the ache in your heart.
Jimin sighed, a shiver ran down his spine when a subtle breeze passed you both. He took a step closer and engulfed you in his arms once more.
In a softer way. In a gentler manner.
And then he heard it. He heard your sob in the midst of the chaos that was your heart. You cried in his embrace while standing in the pavement, his chin rested atop your head as silent tears left his eyes.
"I'm sorry, I-I'm so sorry."
Your stuttered words crushed his heart. He couldn't bear the pain in your voice.
"I'm sorry too. I... I shouldn't have said those things back at the flat."
Jimin felt your hands around his waist and he tightened his hold on you just a bit more. To reassure you it was fine. That he was there. That you weren't alone. You would never be alone for as long as he lived.
You clutched his shirt in your fists, letting the pain, the anguish, the fear, the shock all wash over you.
"You scared me out there, (y/n/n)."
He whispered. His words were meant for the wind to carry them but you heard them well. You always heard what he had to say.
Lifting your head, you gazed into his eyes, noticing the unshed tears in his dark orbs.
"Why would you be scared? Why did you come out here to find me?"
Jimin looked down at you, he didn't mind the rain pouring over you both. Your clothes were damped, so were his. Your hair was completely drenched and the light makeup on your face was slightly smudged but to him you looked beautiful. So beautiful.
He smiled softly, a tear sliding over his cheek only to then mix with the rain on his tanned skin. One of his hands cradled the side of your face and you felt fire burn your skin beneath his palm.
"Because I love you."
A small gasp left your lips. Was this real? Were you dreaming? For only in your dreams had Jimin ever confessed to having such strong feelings for you.
"I love you so much and I have loved you for a very long time."
Your lips parted softly while you blinked back the tears that melted against your eyelashes.
"Forgive me for saying it like this but I cannot hold it in me any longer. I love you, (y/n)."
A second passed after those words left his plump lips, his heart was beating so fast in his chest for a moment he feared it might leave his ribcage or worse, that you could hear how frantically and strongly his heart beat for you.
A second passed where nerves invaded his mind and body.
What if you didn't feel the same?
What if you liked someone else?
What if he was just a friend?
But then your lips were on his. You stood on your tiptoes, hands resting on his hips as you kissed him. It was soft, a small peck over his pink lips and then it ended.
You parted enough for you to be able to breath, water dripped between you both and you would be lying if you said you were calm at that moment. You were the opposite of calm. You were astonished by your own actions and surprised at Jimin's lack of rejection.
"I love you too. I have loved you for so long and I will continue to love you everyday more and more."
His lips crashed against yours the next moment, his arms fully encircling you to the point where he lifted you off your feet. The kiss was more passionate; stronger. Jimin poured his heart and soul into that kiss and you took it all without hesitation.
Breathless you parted from him. The both of you panting softly while a smile graced your lips and he looked down at you with the fondest look that had ever graced his handsome features.
"Be mine forever."
Jimin whispered. As if you were the only one meant to hear those words. The secret of his soul. You nodded, your hands caressing his face while he held you close to him by the waist.
"Love me forever."
June/29/2023
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just thinking about how they’re both beautiful and talented and genderful and kind and soft and philosophical and mischievous and also actual besties
#besties who maybe kiss sometimes#park jimin#jimin#bts jimin#lee taemin#taemin#shinee taemin#bts#shinee#btshinee
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2017 BTS Live Trilogy Episode III (Final Chapter): The Wings Tour - Seoul | © GOOD DAY
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Call me delusional but i know what it is I think I can hear 😘
It also sounds like something is said which I have seen floating around translated as "go quickly" 🤷
Feel free to discuss, agree or disagree. It's just an observation.
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"I will find you.
In the farthest corner, I will find you"-The Kiss of Deception👑
⚔️BTS as romantasy characters according to ChatGPT⚔️
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You all are so fucking funny lmao
Why you think JK is dragged on with that gang ? If he doesn't want to hangout he won't. One time maybe, but now it's usual thing..so he is comfortable with them, he does have common things to chat, they game together and go out to eat. He's enjoying himself with whatever type of people they are while Jikookers here finding reasons to think JK is not intrested, he doesn't have anything common, he misses JM too much bla bla bla. When that dude is hanging out with that gang even on the eve JM is leaving lmao.
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S C E N A R I O
COMO SERIA O BEIJO DOS MENINOS.
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oi, meus amores!! tudo bem? sempre atrasada, mas sempre por aqui.
espero que gostem do scenario!
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KIM NAMJOON
↝Sabe aquele beijo inesquecível? Aquele beijo que encaixa e você se sente no paraíso?
↝Esse é o beijo de Kim Namjoon.
↝Um beijo confiante, que te transmite paixão e segurança.
↝Não importa o que tenha acontecido no seu dia, o quão ruim tenha sido; se você se sente insegura, ou algo te preocupa no relacionamento.
↝Quando ele te puxa pela cintura e coloca a mão levemente sobre seu rosto beijando seus lábios, você sabe que tudo ficará bem.
↝Namjoon sabe mesclar o ritmo do beijo muito bem. Transitando entre: paixão e desejo.
↝Por isso, era totalmente normal que os beijos de vocês terminassem numa noite intensa de amor.
↝"Eu te amo muito, hum?" Namjoon deixaria um selinho em seu pescoço. "Nunca se esqueça disso."
↝Você poderia passar horas beijando aqueles lábios.
KIM SEOKJIN
↝A definição de beijo apaixonante, é o beijo de Kim Seokjin.
↝Um beijo lento, com paixão e muuuito amor.
↝Jin sempre sabia o momento certo de ter você em seus braços.
↝Era comum que vocês ficassem abraçados no sofá, enquanto Jin beijava todo o seu rosto, sempre se demorando em seus lábios.
↝Começava lento e calmo, e aos poucos iam aumentando a intensidade.
↝Nada melhor que sentir os lábios fartos do seu namorado em você.
↝Deslizando os lábios por suas bochechas e sempre dizendo o quanto te ama.
↝"Posso te beijar...?" Jin sussurrou rente a sua boca. "Hm?" Esfregou o nariz no seu, subindo as mãos por seu pescoço.
↝A sua resposta? Beijar aqueles lábios como se a sua vida dependesse disso.
MIN YOONGI
↝Esse homem sabe usar a língua a seu favor.
↝Ele sabia te envolver como ninguém. Min Yoongi sabe como pressionar seus botões.
↝Yoongi sempre estava te pressionando pelos móveis do apartamento. Beijando você com beijos afoitos e cálidos.
↝Seus beijos te faziam sentir desejada e amada. A maneira que as mãos dele viajavam por seu corpo, sabendo onde e como pegar em você, quase te levavam ao delírio.
↝Os lábios de seu namorado transmitiam seus desejos.
↝Nenhuma palavra era necessária. Bastava ele pressionar seus lábios contra você que tudo ficava bem.
↝"Você é minha." Yoongi enfiou os dedos entre seus cabelos e afastou sua cabeça pelos fios macios. "Eu te amo, ouviu?" Seus lábios se chocaram novamente.
↝E se vocês não fossem interrompidos, acabariam na cama se amando da maneira mais intensa possível.
↝E nada melhor do que acordar no dia seguinte sentindo beijos delicados em seu pescoço.
JUNG HOSEOK
↝Beijar Hoseok te transmite algo indescritível.
↝Vocês se beijavam o dia inteiro.
↝Beijos longos e alegres.
↝Hobi adora deixar vários beijinhos em seus lábios. Beijar você é o hobbie favorito dele.
↝Mãos na sua cintura, no bumbum, quadril e acariciando seu rosto. Hoseok sempre quer estar te tocando enquanto te beija.
↝Hoseok sempre está te fazendo rir, e entre suas risadas, ele roubava alguns beijos.
↝As vezes, era só um beijo de despedida, ou um selinho casual, mas quando ele pedia passagem com a língua, você sabia que não se separaria daqueles lábios tão cedo.
↝"Você está tão cheirosa." Respirou fundo perto do seu pescoço. "Esse seus lábios-" Olhou profundamente em seus olhos. "São a minha perdição."
↝Terminariam a sessão de amassos entre vários beijinhos carinhosos.
PARK JIMIN
↝Ah, como você amava beijar esse homem!
↝Um beijo gostoso e sempre com aquele gosto de quero mais.
↝Jimin sabia te envolver e te apaixonar a cada beijo.
↝Quando ele te beijava da maneira mais sedutora possível, e no fim do beijo Jimin sorria ainda rente aos seus lábios, você sabia que estava completamente rendida a ele.
↝Ele sempre roubava beijos ao decorrer do dia, sempre arrancando sorrisos bobos de você.
↝Jimin amava acariciar suas pernas, as vezes levantando levemente seu joelho aproximando o quadril do seu, te fazendo sentir o quão "animado" ele estava.
↝O Park sempre deixava pequenas mordidas em seu lábio inferior, enquanto passeava com as mãos entre seus cabelos.
↝"Não posso te beijar aqui." Se aproximou de você, enquanto sorria. "Sabe que eu não consigo me controlar quando começo a te beijar." Sorriu de maneira sedutora.
↝E no fim, correriam para algum lugar para ter um pouco de privacidade.
KIM TAEHYUNG
↝Tae amava beijar você.
↝Era super normal ele te convidar para o estúdio, apenas para que ficassem colados um no outro.
↝Vocês perdiam as contas de quantos beijam trocavam em um dia.
↝Beijos molhados e sensuais.
↝Taehyung não gostava de beijos rápidos. Selinhos só no fim de seus beijos longos. Ele queria te sentir, te abraçar, tocar em cada pedaço da sua pele.
↝Foram inúmeras as vezes em que os meninos pegavam seu namorado alisando seu corpo por debaixo das roupas, sempre que estava com os lábios colados nos seus.
↝Ele gostava de desenhar seus lábios com os dedos, sentindo sua pele macia e aumentando a vontade de ter você.
↝"Eu quero te beijar." Puxou seu lábio lentamente. "Mas não aqui." Olhou em volta, pensando para onde poderiam ir.
↝Terminariam o dia agarrados em algum estúdio vazio da Hybe.
JEON JUNGKOOK
↝Um beijo que começa tímido, mas vai se intensificando, até vocês perderem o fôlego.
↝Beijos de boca aberta e muito afoitos. O que começava de maneira tímida e lenta, terminava de maneira fugaz, como se fosse a última vez que vocês pudessem se tocar.
↝Jungkook ama sentir seu corpo quente contra o dele, sempre o lembrando que você é dele.
↝As mãos confiantes do Jeon subindo por dentro de sua camiseta, te faziam estremecer sob os dedos quentes e ágeis do seu namorado.
↝Um beijo envolvente e sensual.
↝Os lábios quentes de seu namorado faziam seus pontos sensíveis pulsarem de desejo.
↝O Jeon gostava de sentar você sobre seu colo e te beijar da maneira que bem quisesse. No tempo dele e te fazer estremecer sob seus lábios.
↝"A cada beijo eu sinto mais vontade de te beijar, acredita?" Colocou uma mecha da sua franja atrás da sua orelha. "Você é tão gostosa-" Choramingou em seu ouvido. "Eu te amo muito."
↝E se vocês tivessem tempo, levariam os beijos para outro nível.
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não revisei, então perdoem qualquer erro.
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part 3: hearts in bloom
Six months had passed, and mornings at Jimin’s apartment had become a cherished ritual. His scent—subtle hints of cedarwood and citrus mixed with fresh laundry—clung to the sheets as sunlight filtered through the wall of windows.
The man you’d met half a year ago was still every bit the gentleman, though his restraint was deliberate. He wasn’t without desire—you’d felt it in the way his kisses deepened, in the way his hands lingered on your waist—but he had chosen to savor each moment with you, waiting for the right time to take things further.
By now, you had a drawer for your clothes, your favorite snacks in his kitchen, and your toiletries lined up in his bathroom cabinet. His home felt like an extension of yours, and neither of you seemed to mind.
One evening, as the two of you cuddled on his couch, Jimin shifted to face you, his eyes bright with anticipation. “So,” he began, his voice laced with excitement, “you know what’s coming up soon, right?”
You tilted your head curiously. “What’s coming up?”
He raised an eyebrow, feigning offense. “Our six-month anniversary? Ring any bells?”
Your cheeks warmed as you laughed. “Of course I remember! But I wasn’t expecting you to bring it up like this.”
“Well, I thought it was the perfect time to give you something.” He reached over to the coffee table and revealed a small, neatly wrapped box. The shiny purple paper glinted under the soft light.
“Jimin, you didn’t have to get me anything,” you said, though your heart raced at the gesture.
“Of course I did,” he replied with a smile. “Open it.”
You carefully unwrapped the box, revealing an envelope inside. Opening it, you found two plane tickets to Paris. Your jaw dropped, and you stared at him in disbelief. “Paris? Are you serious?”
He grinned. “Completely. I know you’ve talked about wanting to travel, and I thought…why not make it happen? I booked it a couple of weeks ago and figured our anniversary was the perfect time to surprise you.”
You couldn’t help the tears that welled in your eyes. “Jimin, I don’t even know what to say. This is the most incredible thing anyone’s ever done for me.”
“Say you’ll come with me,” he said softly, his hand brushing a stray hair from your face.
“Of course I’ll come with you!” you exclaimed, throwing your arms around his neck. “I can’t believe this. Paris, Jimin… this is like a dream.”
He pulled back slightly to look at you, his expression tender. “It’s not a dream. It’s real, and I wanted to share it with you. You deserve the world.”
The sincerity in his voice melted you, and all you could do was nod, too overwhelmed to speak.
When the day finally arrived, you couldn’t shake the feeling that this trip would be more than just a vacation—it felt like the start of something even deeper.
The morning of your departure was a blur of excitement. Jimin woke you early, his usual calm composure tinged with an eagerness that made you smile. He triple-checked your luggage, made sure you had your passport and all the essentials, and kept glancing at the clock as though counting down the minutes until your adventure began.
Hours later, you sat side by side on the plane, the soft hum of the engines filling the cabin. Jimin dozed off next to you, his features relaxed and serene in the muted glow from the window. You found yourself studying the gentle curve of his jaw, the delicate arch of his brow, and the slight pout of his lips.
Your thoughts drifted back to one evening a few weeks ago. Jimin held your hand, his thumb tracing slow, soothing circles against your skin. “I just want everything to be perfect,” he’d murmured, his voice low and sincere as he tucked a loose strand of hair behind your ear. “Because you deserve nothing less.”
That moment had stayed with you, a tender memory you held close as you looked at him now. His calm presence beside you was a comfort, and though the journey ahead was just beginning, you already knew this trip would become a chapter in your life you’d never forget.
Feeling the steady rhythm of the plane and lulled by the warmth of Jimin’s presence, your eyes grew heavy. The excitement of the morning began to catch up with you, and before you knew it, you were resting your head against his shoulder, drifting into a light, peaceful sleep. The last thing you remembered was the soothing cadence of his breathing, a quiet promise of the unforgettable moments waiting for you both.
You woke up as the pilot announced the plane would be arriving at your destination in twenty minutes. You stretched and realized Jimin was already awake.
“Oh, the sleepy head finally wakes up, huh?” he chuckled.
As the plane began deboarding, he grabbed your carry-ons from the overhead compartment, and you followed him happily.
After clearing customs and retrieving your luggage at the baggage claim, a sharply dressed chauffeur greeted you with a warm smile, holding a sign with your name. He led you to a sleek black car that whisked you through the city streets to a private villa.
The villa was stunning—a blend of rustic charm and modern luxury. You unpacked quickly, eager to explore the home and its beautiful grounds, before freshening up and changing into comfortable clothes for a day of sightseeing.
Your first stop was the Louvre. Jimin led you through the grand halls, his awe at the masterpieces contagious. But as you stole glances at him—his wide eyes, the soft curve of his lips as he smiled—you realized the art couldn’t hold a candle to him.
“Are you not enjoying this?” he asked, catching your gaze. “You seem distracted. Do you want to leave?”
Your cheeks flushed as you shook your head. “No, I’m just... captivated by the view,” you said, your voice softer than you intended.
He tilted his head, a playful smile forming. “Stop, you’re making me blush.”
Before you could respond, he pulled you close, wrapping his arms around you. His lips found yours, warm and insistent, and when his tongue gently parted your lips, the world seemed to fade. Your knees nearly buckled, but his hold steadied you, grounding you in the moment.
As he pulled back, his forehead rested against yours. “I think I’m falling in love with you,” he whispered, his voice barely audible over the sound of your heartbeat.
Your own confession spilled out, unbidden but true. “I already have, Jimin. I love you.”
He pulled back slightly, his deep brown eyes searching yours. “I love you too,” he murmured, his smile wide and genuine before he kissed you again.
The two of you continued wandering the museum, hand in hand, the art around you almost forgotten. This was more than just a vacation – it was the beginning of something that felt life-changing.
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