Why I Loved!?? || PJM

6

"Isn't it amazing?" Jimin starts breaking the silence.

They are now at a restaurant having lunch and as Jimin said he had taken you with him, and you're deliciously eating your food. But Jimin's food is left untouched, his eyes were at you.

He continues. "I invited you to lunch, you chose the restaurant and even ordered the food. Guess why?"

"Why?"
You utter after wiping your lips with the tissue, paying your full attention to him.

"That's because you've gotten to know me so well and I don't know anything about you. So tell me something about your life, Y/n"

"About my life?"

"Yes!"
Jimin gave you a assuring smile.

"Mine's a very interesting life, doctor"
You bounced on your chair excitedly.

"Really?"

"So ok. From 10 in the morning to 8 in the evening, I'm with you at the clinic. At 8:30, I get home and bathe till 9. From 9 to 9:30 I cook and finish my dinner by 10. At 10 I start watching the drama... And go to sleep. At 6 in the morning, Hyeon arrives and wakes me up lovingly and-"

"Hyeon?" The name woke Jimin up who's dozing off since you started with your intresting routine.

"The milkman!"

Jimin sighs and went back to napping. And you continued.

"At 7, I get ready and leave for work at 8. From 8 to 10, I spend time at the clinic with yo-"

"Y/n...Y/n!"
Jimin interrupts you as he now can't listen anymore. It's more than intresting than he thought it would be. He's regretting ever asking you that question.

"Listen, sir, it's very interesting. At-"

"Oh yes, very interesting life, Y/n!"
He cut you off again and took a deep breath before speaking.

"Why do I get the feeling that if I ever faced a problem in life, you'd surely help me over"
He asks in his velvety voice.

"You're not wrong at all, doctor. You can try me out anytime"

"That's exactly why I've called you here today"
He mumbles to himself and locked his eyes with yours, looking straight into your soul.

"Y/n..."

"Yes?"
You say resting your chin on your palms and elbows on the table.

"Will you be my wife?"

As soon as these words left his mouth, your elbow slipped from the table. Maybe the floor slipped from under your feet as well at that sudden proposal.

"Me?"
You mutter. Your face showing every shade of red.

"Woah! She's actually blushing"
Jimin thought to himself and before it's too late, he comes to his point.

"Y/n...Y/N! It's only for half an hour"
He says. And your dreams about future melted like snow.

"Huh?" You ask confused.

"Say, fifteen minutes?"

"..."

"Okay! Ten minutes!"

"Are you kidding?" You ask in a serious tone.

"No. I'm terribly serious!"

"Aren't you ashamed? You've flirted with so many girls and now you think I'm one of them?"

"No! You're getting it all wrong! All wrong!"

"You made it so clear and you say I'm getting it wrong?"

"Don't you know? I tell every girl that I'm a married man. Is anyone listening?"
Jimin looks around and turns back to you. "So they won't cling to me later"

"That's your problem" You say sternly.

"No, that's not my problem. My problem is that I've fallen in love with Ara"

An 'oh' escape your lips, and you internally rolled your eyes, realising how stupid you were to ever think he likes you.

"And she wants to meet my wife, who.."

"Just doesn't exist" You complete his sentence and he nods.

"I can't do it, doctor." You add.

"Why not?"

"Why not!? Because I can't deceive someone!"

"But this is not deceiving-"

"I say, I can't do it and that's it!"

"Please!" He grabs your hands into his making a baby face, "For the sake of my happiness"

"No, doctor. Your happiness lies in your own hands"
You pull your hands out of his. This time you didn't get that overwhelming feeling from his touch as you got earlier.

"All I hold in my hands is your appointments diary, the patients' list and the things you use... or want to use. Thank you for the lunch, sir"
You stood up and grab your purse, bowing a little to him and left from there.

"She's gone! Where will I get a wife for half an hour?"
Jimin murmurs looking into nowhere.

"Ara! My wife died last night. I buried her this morning!"
He acts alone making a crying face.

"Shit! That won't work...so what am I going to do? Aah... I even have to pay for this meal after getting nothing in return."
He straightens his posture and massages his scalps lost in deep thoughts.

--- To be continued ---