Park Jimin doesn't like being noticed. She spent her left being unnoticed by everyone, and she's glad for that. Her father died and her mother hated her, so she moved away from Busan, and years later she works at a small bar in Seoul to escape the p...
Jimin dragged the older woman into her house, but it was with difficulty. Hosook was a pretty heavy person for someone that was around her height. She bought the older woman to her couch, where she laid her down and sat up, staring down at the elder. Jimin peered at the woman, who had her eyes closed peacefully. She bent down to stare closer at Hosook. "Please be ok..." she whispered and kissed the woman's sweaty forehead, bending back up with a deep sigh. "I'll make sure you'll be ok..!" The blonde went to her bathroom and brought out her first aid kit. She went back to the unconscious woman on her couch and sighed with a pout on her face. Mushu came up to her calves and started to rub herself on her owner's wonderful legs, purring happily. "Hello Mushu. I know you must be wondering: 'Who is this random human in my home?'. Well, I have to help her for a bit ok?" Jimin looked down at the cat, who meowed. "I knew you would understand~" The blonde just giggled and took out some gauze, taking off Hosook's shirt to find where the source of blood is coming from. She threw the shirt on the ground and gasped. There was a large bruise below her chest that spread to her belly button. The constant poking and prodding woke up the woman, who grunted sleepily. "Oh unnie! You're up! Thank God I got so scared that you died on me or something..." Jimin gasped. "Jimin?" she questioned, trying to sit up but gasping at the searing pain on her thigh and torso. "Why am I here? And why is my shirt off?" she looked down to see Jimin blushing above her, avoiding eye contact with her. "You collapsed on my back porch and I took you in. I was about to wrap your wound, but I don't know where it is...and then you woke up." "It's my thigh and my stomach as you can see. Can I take off my pants as well?" Hosook asked, her long orange hair falling on her face. The older woman tried to take off her pants, but Jimin gasped and stopped the older woman, who raised an eyebrow in surprise. "Let me help you unnie." Jimin smiled sweetly and helped Hosook unbutton her pants, taking them off and leaving the taller in her sports bra and boxers. "You don't wear girl underwear?" "Nah. They are too restricting you know?" Her breasts were average sized, unlike Jimin's small boobs. Hosook blushed as Jimin picked her wounded leg up and stared at her thigh, where her Burning Tiger tattoo was. "Wow, such a pretty tattoo~when did you get it?" "Thanks. It's the gang tattoo. Every new recruit gets it. I've had mine for years." Hosook explained.(do not mind the white, male skin i just wanted to show you guys what the tattoo would look like😅👉🏽👈🏽)
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Jimin let Hosook lean on her and she took the gangster woman into her bathroom, where she rinsed her thigh out in her bathtub for about ten minutes. When she was done, the small woman brought Hosook back into the living room, where she soaked a gauze pad in some saline solution and gently dabbed the wound, making Hosook wince in pain. "Sorry unnie." Jimin smiled weakly. "To try and distract you from the pain, what happened after we left? Did someone die at my job? I don't wanna clean up blood in the morning....." "Just the bad guy doll nothing to worry you pretty little head about ok?" Hosook smirked. "Pretty sure that Namjoo has someone cleaning it right now. So it seems like nothing happened." "That's a relief." "Did they call me while I was knocked out?" "No but I-" but the younger woman was interrupted by said phone ringing. "That's probably them right there! Wow, what a coincidence..." "Get it! Hurry!" Hosook hissed and Jimin quickly stood up, running to her bar and grabbing the phone. She threw it at the older woman, who grabbed it with one hand. She swiftly answered it with a sigh. "Hello?" "Hosook!" someone yelled on the other side. "Where the fuck are you?? Your tracker keeps glitching so I can't find you!" "Oh hey Yoonji unnie! I am at our lovely waitress's house! I fell on her back porch and she fixing me right up~aren't you doll?" and Jimin nodded with a pretty blush on her chubby cheeks. The younger picked up the gangster's thigh and started to wrap it with the gauze. Hosook smiled and gave the phone to Jimin. "Unnie wants to talk to you~" "H-Hello?" Jimin questioned, holding the phone to her ear. "Hi Yoonji unnie..." "Don't let Hosook move from her spot on the couch. We'll be there to pick her up in the morning ok?" the elder woman immediately demanded and Jimin nodded, liking the woman's authoritative tone. "Words Jimin. I can't see you shaking or nodding your head." "I will. She won't move unnie!" Jimin pouted and sat cross legged on the floor with Mushu in her lap. She wrapped Hosook's torso as she finished her conversation with Yoonji. "Ok pretty girl. I might just have to take you up on that date. Do you still wanna go?" "I-I would like that..." "Good. I'll see you tomorrow pretty~" "Bye unnie~" and Jimin hung up. "Ok Hosook unnie. Would you like to sleep here tonight? O-Or would you like to sleep with me instead?" the taller thought for a bit, and then pointed to the shorter with a smirk on her pretty face. "I would like to sleep with you doll~" she replied with a smile. Jimin squirmed a bit and shyly nodded, helping the woman off of the couch. They haphazardly walked to Jimin's room with Mushu trailing behind them. The blonde opened the door and Hosook limped to the bed, falling down with a huff. "I need clothes to sleep in, doll..." Jimin huffed with a pout and went to her closet, picking out a large black shirt and some sweatpants. "Here unnie." Jimin said, throwing the clothes onto the woman's back. Hosook grinned and sat up, quickly slipping them on. "Thanks doll. What will you be wearing to bed?" the orange haired woman stared at the blond with dark eyes as Jimin started to strip from her work clothes, leaving her in her pale pink bra and boy shorts. She went to her closet and picked out a shirt, putting it on and getting into bed next to Hosook. "Night Jiminie." "N-Night unnie." Jimin blushed as they laid face to face. They both stared at each other intensely and Jimin gulped, slowly moving closer to Hosook. Soon she was halfway laying on top of the older, laying carefully so she won't aggravate the woman's wounds. "Is this ok?" Jimin asked, the two staring deep into each other's eyes. Cool dark brown ones met soft honey brown ones. "T-Totally ok..." Hosook replied with a gulp. Even gangsters get shy. Even after moving, they still couldn't go to sleep as they were too nervous. Hosook may flirt around a lot with women, but she still gets nervous around pretty girls like Jimin. She just hides it easily with a fake façade. So they decided to talk all night, asking each other of their favorite things and just being happy. They talked until seven a.m., then they just fell asleep. Jimin fell asleep first, and Hosook stared at the younger, watching puffs of air float from Jimin's plump lips as she peacefully slept. The orange haired woman kissed Jimin's forehead and closed her eyes, falling asleep.
Hosook's eyes immediately opened when she heard banging on Jimin's door. She quickly, but carefully, pushed Jimin off of her chest to go on the other side of the bed. She got out of bed and creeped to the door, peeking out in the small window on her front door. But when she saw who it was, she grinned and opened the door. "Unnies!" she smiled at the sight of Seojin and Yoonji. "This place is small." Yoonji immediately huffed when the three of them walked inside. "Where is Jimin?" "Here." came a groggy voice from the hallway and Jimin emerged with swollen eyes and a sleepy pout, wearing a large white shirt and her pink boyshorts. "Hi unnies." "Good morning to me~this is a nice thing to see first thing in the morning." Seojin smirked and sat down on Jimin's couch, man spreading with her arms crossed behind her head. "How did you two sleep?" "I slept on top of Hosook unnie." Jimin giggled sleepily and went to Hosook, wrapping her arms around the woman's waist and putting her face in her chest. Hosook smiled and started gently to rub Jimin's back, looking to the two older women. "We talked all night to each other and got to know each other." Hosook smirked smugly to Yoonji and Seojin, who rolled their eyes. "Well now it's time to come back. We need to inform the others about what happened last night." Yoonji scoffed, secretly jealous of the taller. "Aw man." Hosook pouted. "I'll come and see you next time ok doll? When I'm not all injured of course~" "Of course unnie!" Jimin smiled. "But Yoonji unnie did promise me a date last night did she not?" Yoonji smirked and nodded. "I sure did, pretty girl." "So I'll go on a date with her. Just give me your numbers because Hosook unnie gave me hers last night." the raven haired woman nodded and Jimin gave her phone to Yoonji. Both Jin and Yoonji gave their numbers to the smaller girl. "Ok we really have to go now." Seojin sighed. "We will see each other later." so the three women left, leaving Jimin and Mushu standing in the middle of her living room.
