"There, I think we have everything." I said as we both walked over to the cashier.
We both checked out and then went to eat lunch.
It was 7:30 already.
We just spent some time together and just hung around for a while.
"It's getting late.." I started.
"Do you want me to drop you off?" He asked.
I nodded and then we both left with your things.
I got home, so I hid all of the gifts that I had bought for him in the pantry underneath all the My in-laws, Rose and I all ate dinner, but Jimin was still no where in sight.
It was about 11:15 when he came home.
His parents were asleep and Rosè had gone home.
I was waiting in the living room for his arrival.
I jumped up when I heard the door click open, revealing Jimin.
"Jimin? Where were you..?" I asked as I walked towards him.
He glanced at me as he took his shoes off and then went to the bedroom.
I raised an eyebrow as I followed him.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
He stayed quiet.
"Jimin, I'm talking to you.." I called out for him again.
"Have you developed feelings for me?" He asked, suddenly.
I looked at him for a while before speaking.
I moved some strands of hair behind my ear and then cleared my throat.
"I-I guess." I answered.
His eyes lightened.
"R-Really..?" He asked.
"Well, I'm still learning as we get to know each other better. I mean, all we do in a day is sleep together.. You're at work all day and you come home too late to eat dinner.. So we don't even get to do anything." I clarified.
He put his hands on my shoulders.
"I have the day off tomorrow. We can do whatever you want, Princess." He smiled at me.
"But it's your birthday tomorrow. You should get to decide on what we do." I told him.
He laughed, softly.
"If my mom let's us be alone for more than just a couple of minutes." He said.
I smiled as I twiddled my thumbs.
His phone started vibrating.
"Ugh.. Everyone has the worst fucking timing.." He mumbled as he took his phone out of pocket.
He answered it and turned around.
"Hello?"
"Uh, huh."
"No, it's my fucking day off, hyung."
"What do you mean? It's my birthday!"
"Okay, thanks."
"Bye."
"What's wrong?" I asked as he turned back to face me.
"Nothing, Namjoon hyung was asking if I could attend a meeting tomorrow." He told me.
"Oh.." I trailed off, timidly.
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Married to Park Jimin (P.J.M FF) Book 1
FanfictionYou were forced to get married to Park Jimin. Your fathers were good friends and Jimin was having trouble settling in, so they thought that you were perfect for the job. You try your best to be good to him, but he doesn't. Your older brother (Yoongi...
