First and foremost sorry for the later update. I've been busy with exams. Anyway enjoy this one.
|||\|||We drove to a wide hill. It was in the utter outskirts. And it was 7 by the time we reached the hill. I yawned because he won't let me play any of bts tracks. They were my favourite.
'See now Effie, I have a great sense of second hand embarrassment and humiliation.', he smiled sweetly.
'But dynamite-', I started.
'No BTS.', he stated.
I looked out to the hill. How it overlooked the golden sun that seemed to be dissolving over the horizon. It was beautiful.
"We are here.", Jimin announced. He opened the door for me and held out his hand. I took it. Grateful for the warmth and sturdiness of them. He interlaced our fingers and squeezed them.
"Walk straight ahead. I'll meet you there.", he smiled. I gaped as he I whirled to find him walking away. Gosh he was fast.
I stepped onto the grass from the gravel. I could make out a wide flowing curtain ahead. I smiled at it. Someone was like whipped. I chuckled but that laugh faded as soon as I saw the fluffy head full of brown hair flowing in the wind. A humourless chuckle passed my lips as I beheld taehyung approaching. Pulling his hoodie around himself and smiling and wincing.
"Yah, Effie, come on. Walk faster.",he said. Sounding annoyingly like a teenage brother who wanted to go to the mall.
"I thought this was a date.", I muttered pasting a smile to my face. Tae smiled a adorable smile.
"It is. I am just out here helping him.", he said, leading me to the flowing curtains. "After all, I haven't found myself a girl yet, when I will, I am going to make Jimin help me out. Don't worry.", he said making me laugh.
"Here,", he handed me a box with a big bow on it. "Jimin likes drama.",with that he trekked down the hill. I smiled. Sure and of course.
Inside was the warmest duvets I have ever seen. It was a hue of pink and blue. A dusty purple that seemed pink in light and blue in dark. I stared at the small poppies embroidered on the edges. I chuckled. I had expected a dress. Flowing and pale. But this was better and I think I was starting to figure out just what amber challenged Jimin to do.
I pushed the curtains to a side. The white cloth shifting like water. There he was. He appeared just like he had. Suddenly.
"Ta-da", he jumped and landed swiftly on his feet. In a classic look-at-that motion.
I laughed before taking all the details in. It was...a pillow fort. Roughly made with several pillows and a pink bedssheet. I walked to him and he put his hands on my waist as I stood there awed. The fairy lights looked like little stars flying on the pink sky. It was pretty.
"You did this? Don't you have a lot of comeback practice to deal with?", I asked. Staring deep at him. Knowing that he even bothered to recreate my dream date was enough to make me wanna cry. No guy looked long enough. He did.
"Aish. We have the weekends off, you really want me to keep practising all the time?",he dramatically narrowed his eyes. I chuckled.
"I just want the comeback to be perfect. This is beautiful and perfect and magical. You just opened my magic shop.",I chuckled.
I ducked and sat down on the flurry of pillows. I stared at the laptop screen that was lit with 'goblin'.
"I see you have merged not one but many of my dreams.", I smile. He giggled a little as he plopped down next to me.
"Perfect gift for a date like this. Don't you think?", he winked and I smiled. This clever creature.
"Amber told me u still hadn't watched the ending of goblin. And that's wrong so, you and I are gonna watch it together.", he smiled.
I smiled as I noted all the snacks. Of course there was ramen.
I don't know how or when. But I remember falling asleep. Under a purple cover and in complete warmth. And with goblin.~~~
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Trouble~pjm
Fanfiction~a pjm fanfic~ I was trouble to him, but I couldn't hold back. Park Jimin, When he found me in a bad state, he took it upon himself to heal me, And he did. Even if he was trouble.