The Act Before Love | BTS JIMIN fanfiction

Chapter Eight

You pull out your phone and text Jimin on the way to your apartment.

You: Jimin-ah

You: Do you want to grab dinner together sometime?

Jimin: Sure

Jimin: When?

You: I'm free anytime this week...

Jimin: How about tomorrow?

Jimin: Come over to my place

Jimin: I can pick you up...

Jimin: My chef is good

You: It's ok, I'll drive myself

You: Wait you have a personal chef? 😲

Jimin: Yep

Jimin: The current one, I hired around month ago

Jimin: But he's good

You: Wow

Jimin: I have to go, I'll send you the address later

Jimin: See you at work

You: Ok bye

You put your phone back into your pocket and make a mental note that you have dinner plans tomorrow.

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Following the address, you walk up the doorsteps and ring his bell. Almost immediately, the door opens, as if he's been sitting right beside the door, waiting for you.

"Hi, Y/N, come on it." Jimin greets.

"Thanks for inviting me over. I hope it wasn't too much work for your chef..." you trail off.

"No no. He enjoys cooking for others, so don't worry. Want a tour of my house?" he asks.

"Sure."

He gives you a quick tour of his big house and finishes it off with his dining room. 

You walk in there to see that the food and everything else is all set up.

While you and Jimin were eating, he makes small talk with you. The two of you talk about random things, like your hobbies, how you guys spend your free time, what you like and don't like, etc. You feel as though you know him better now.

"Is your chef here right now?" you ask.

"No, but he might be back later." he replies. "Do you want to meet him?"

"Yeah. His food is really good..." you trail off when you notice him smiling at you.

"If I remember correctly, he's filling in for his friend at a job he used to work at. He's been doing that this past week."

"Does he live here as well?"

"Yes. His family lives in Gwacheon, and it's not too far, but he prefers to stay here, and I don't mind living with someone. A house this big can feel empty sometimes." he explains.

Before you get to reply, someone rings the doorbell.

"Huh. I wasn't expecting anyone tonight." He gets up from his chair. "Sorry, Y/N. I'm going to go see who it is."

The bell rings again.

The door was close enough that you could overhear Jimin's conversation with the other man.

"Tae, what are you doing here?" you hear Jimin ask. You froze.

"Taehyung-ie," you hear Jimin say, "why are you here...drunk?"