(ON HOLD) Celebrity || Yoonmin

Twelve.

Jimin, Yoongi and Y/n walked up to the second floor, entering Y/n's room upon sighting the door.

"Your room.. Looks very.. Lets say not you." Jimin smiled nervously as his eyes wandered around, checking the room.

Yoongi laughed a bit, Y/n smacking her dads arm. "What the hell was that for young lady?" Yoongi scolded, crossing his arms.

"Don't go laughing dad. You're the one who insisted to not change my room for so long."
Y/n said, quickly excusing her self to open the front door to get her parcels.

Once she returned, she placed down the parcels on the floor wipin her sweat. "Y/n.. Ehy did you order so many things?! We could have reused most of these items." Yoongi scoffed.

"Damn Yoongi hyung. You're rich, you own a company for goodness sake. Let your daughter do what she wants." Jimin scoffed walking over to Y/n.

"I thought you would be on my side though.." Yoongi said, his voice a whisper.

"Well let me remind you then. I'm not on your side until you let Y/n here order everything she wants for this room." Jimin said, smiling innocently.

Y/n giggled. "You go Jimin-ssi! And dad, follow Jiminie or else i'll tell him your secret." Y/n said, a evil grin appearing on her face.

"Don't you dare Y/n. And fine, I'll do as you said ma'am." Yoongi rolled his eyes. "What secret?.." Jimin asked, looking up from checking the parcels.

"Nothing Jimin." Yoongi said. Avoiding eye contact with Jimin, looking around the messy room.

"Yoongi hyung-." "No Jimin. I'm not telling you and thats final." Yoongi huffed while Jimin laughed. "Whatever you say hyung." Jimin said.

"So Y/n do you have any inspiration pictures i can see for reference?" Jimin asked, sitting on Y/n's current bed.

"Yep! I do." Y/n says as she hands over her Ipad to Jimin, the pictures in a slide presentation.

Jimin nodded in approval. "You have good style Y/n, shall we start?" Jimin asked Y/n, smiling. "We shall!" Y/n agreed excitedly.

A few minutes in removing all the furniture so that they could paint the walls, a complaint was already heard.

"How can ya'll do this?! My back hurts.." Yoongi pouted as he helped to push the drawers out the door.

Y/n and Jimin snorted. "Dad, your old and thats why your back hurts." Y/n laughed, pushing the drawer one last time before returning to the room.

"Im not old you ungrateful princess." Yoongi rolled his eyes, picking up one of the paint rollers as he started to paint the walls.

"Oh, but you are hyung." Jimin laughed as well. Not soon after both Jimin and Y/n had paint on their cheeks.

"HYUNG!" Jimin laughed as he shouted. "Dad! What the hell?!" Y/n said, splashing a small amount of paint onto her dad.

"Both of you stop teasing me will you?" Yoongi scoffed, putting his attention back to painting the walls.

"We will hyung, after you assemble the bed for Y/n." Jimin grinned innocently, Y/n giggling along side of Jimin.

"Why the hell did i agree to this." Yoongi groaned, but nodded.

And so, the trio proceeded to piece together the room, hoping that it would end up exactly how Y/n wanted it to.