50 Shades of Park Jimin

Chapter 10

It was almost time for work to end. That was when Jimin would be picking me up. I kept looking at the clock every minute. Finally, it was time.

I opened the door, saying goodbye to my boss. A big smile grew on my face when I saw the black vehicle that Jimin had been in the last time he came to my work.

The man in the car was not Jimin. He looked very familiar.

"Hi. You must be Taehyung, right"?

"Good evening Miss Y/N. Mr. Park will be joining us there." Taehyung opened the backseat car door.

I climbed into the back and sat down. The seats were black and leather. Luckily I wasn't wearing anything short because that would've been cold and sticky.

The drive was long but once we got to Jimins building, it felt like a minute drive.

Taehyung had guided me to the elevators of the building and I watched as he pushed the button that took you to the roof.

"The roof?" I asked.

Taehyung turned and nodded. "Mr. Park's orders. He mentioned that he had a surprise for you." He said turning back around.

I smiled at the thought.

"Are you and...Jimin close?" I asked as I looked over at Taehyung blank face.

He nodded."Even though he keeps to himself, I know him pretty well."

The elevator doors opened which revealed the top of the building.

My mouth dropped when I saw the helicopter but my heart fell when I saw Jimin standing by it with his hands in his suit pants as he smiled at me.

Is this the...surprise?

Taehyung and I began walking towards the helicopter as Jimin kept his eyes on me.

"Good evening, Y/N," Jimin said as he pulled out his hands and opened the door of the helicopter.

I looked at him and he seemed certain. I trusted Jimin, so I climbed in.

Jimin walked around the front of the helicopter and got in the driver's side. Is Taehyung not-

"Wait. You're flying this?" I looked at Jimin and he said nothing, he just smiled.

He reached over and grabbed the seat belt. He pulled it over and his hand rested on my thigh as he locked the first two parts till he heard a click. He grabbed the other one that went over my shoulders and stretched it to the one above my crotch. When all 3 were locked, he tugged at it as it tightened around my breast.

I breathed in as I looked up at his face.

"No escaping now." He smirked, placing himself back in his seat. I watched him begin to click on things. While he did that, I put on the earpieces.

"November 1-2-2-4. Charlie Tango, ready to depart." Jimin spoke in the microphone.

I began to smile watching him be serious.

"Roger that, Charlie Tango. Your flight plan from Portland to Seattle is cleared."

"Seattle? That's where we are going." I laughed at the thought.

Jimin looked at me. His smile was bigger than ever.

Jimins p.o.v

A smile grew on her face. She was so beautiful. She looked happy. I kept looking over at her during our flight. Watching her look out the windows and smile brightly.

She looked toward my direction and sat up, getting close to me as she was so into what she was looking at. I quickly turned my head and swallowed.

She sat back and continued to look at her window. Her head then slowly looked at me and she smiled.

I looked at her lips. Oh, how I wanted to kiss those lips.

My place was right in front of us and I began to lower to helicopter. I prepared the helicopter for a complete shutdown. I got out and went to her side and opened the door. I grabbed her hand as she climbed out.

Her foot slipped and my immediate reaction was to wrap my hand around her waist as she fell against me. I held her tightly, making sure she didn't fall. Her breast was pushed against my chest and her mouth breathed out from a sudden shock.

I coughed lightly and swallowed, "You alright?" I removed my hand but kept it close just in case as I moved away.

"Yeah..." Y/N said as she placed her feet on the ground, "thank you."

"Uhm...this way." I guided her to the elevators and began walking in as I pressed one of the floors that lead to my place.

Y/N p.o.v

I walked into the center of the hallway from the elevator.

I'm guessing this was his place. Classy.

"Would you like a drink?" Jimin asked.

"Yes please," I answered, watching him walk away.

His place was spacy and clean. The floors were marble and the windows were big and broken up, showing all of Seattle.

He had soft Opera music playing in the background and had a light echo to the rooms since they were so empty.

"Wow."

Two steps lowered to the other flooring. By the windows, was a dark brown and wooden piano that was as shiny as the floor.

"Do you play?" I asked as I looked over at Jimin in the kitchen.

I turned back around and places my hands lightly on the corners of the piano.

"Yes," Jimin said softly.

I smiled, "Of course you do."

I looked around and breathed out.

This place was amazing and... expensive.