Y/N, a famous K-pop idol, signs a special contract with HYBE Corporation. In addition to creating albums as an idol, Y/N has also agreed to film advertisements with Park Jimin, using a couple concept.
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"What does that have to do with you?"...
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"Jin!" you whisper-shout, afraid that the person at the door might hear you.
At the moment, you really want to yell at Jin, shout at him, get mad at him for letting this happen.
But at the same time, you knew that it wasn't his fault, that this was out of his control.
And it was partly your blame too.
"What do we do, Jin?"
"Go to the washroom and make yourself look presentable. I'll think of something." Jin says.
He was implying to tell Jimin that you two were dating. It made your heart ache.
Probably because I'm so nervous about what's going to happen. you thought.
Quickly, you take your purse and your clothes and run to the bathroom, quickly before Jimin comes inside.
You quickly clean yourself up and put your clothes back on.
Quickly, you brush your hair until it's somewhat untangled and tie it up into a quick ponytail.
You put a light touch of makeup on to cover your semi-flushed cheeks and make him less suspicious.
From inside, you hear Jimin calling out for Jin.
Probably to ask about my car outside.
"Wae? What are calling me for?" Jin says, most likely coming out from his room.
"Whose car is that parked outside?" Jimin asks. "Is someone over?"
You decide not to let Jin take control of this and open the bathroom door.
Jimin turns around; he is clearly surprised to see you here. Jin was opening this mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Jimin.
"Y/N? What...are you here for?" he asks.
"She's-" Jin starts, but you cut him off.
"I was nearby and I had to use the washroom. Uh... you know, for girl stuff." You cringe inwardly at how ridiculous the lie sounded, but at least he would question you any further about it.
"O-Oh. Did you...get what you need? Do you need me to get anything for you?" Jimin says. Now you feel bad for making up this lie, seeing how cares for you like this.
Jin stands there awkwardly, probably wondering why you didn't let him cover up for you.
"No, it's ok. I'm done, actually." you say.
"You could stay over for a bit, if you want. If you have nothing to do, that is." Jimin says.
"I would, but I have somewhere to be. Maybe next time." you say, wanting to get out of this situation you created.
"Ok then. I'll see you at the show on Monday. Drive safely, Y/N." Jimin says, waving at you.
Bang PD told Jimin to accompany you at the award show tomorrow to show the public how close you were, to increase both of your popularity through the reporters, who will definitely be taking many pictures if you two show up together.
"I hope to see you again, Y/N." Jin says.
"Alright, see you." you say to the two men as they send you out.
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At the event, Jimin walks inside with you, as you two were told to do. You hold onto his arm, not wanting to get separated from him.
He sneezes, and uses the other hand to cover his mouth.
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You were shocked by the size of his hands. So tiny. It looks like a baby's hand.
You decide that once you got inside, you were going to ask him to measure the size of his hand with yours. They look so cute.
Once you got in safety, out of the crowd of photographers, you were going to ask him for his hand, but the sight of him taking off his overcoat made you stare at him.
"What?" Jimin says to you, noticing your stare. "Do I have something on me?"
He puts his overcoat on a chair nearby and puts his hands into his pant pockets before walking over to you
"Or do you think I look handsome?" With a big smile on his face, he leans in close.
"Go away, you shameless flirt." you say, flustered.
"But I'm not flirting with you. Do you want me to?" Jimin says, playing innocent.
"Give me your hand." you say.
A confused Jimin holds out his hand, palms facing down.
You grab his hand and gently turn it until it is facing you.
Then you place your palm onto his.
"What are you doing?" he says. You notice that the tip of his ears are turning pink. Is he shy because a girl is touching his hand?
"Measuring our hands." That's all you say before you lean closer to see whose fingers are longer.
Surprising, your palms are around the same size, but his fingers are slightly longer.
"Goddamn it!" you say, and at the same time, Jimin exclaims, "Yes!"
"I finally found someone with smaller hands than me!" he says happily.
"Aish, I thought you really had smaller hands than me. I still haven't found anyone that's not a 12 year old with smaller hands than me." You pull your hand back, crossing your arms over your chest.
"Wait wait. I want to see it again." Jimin tugs at your arm, and you let him pull your hand over.
He holds you by the wrist and watches with amazement as your fingers are shorter than his by a little. You were so focus on that little length that you don't see Taemin walk up from behind Jimin.
"How do you pick things up with this tiny hand?" Jimin teases, holding and staring at your hand.
"Yah, it's not that small. Yours aren't much bigger anyways."
"Now, what do we have here, Y/N? Not cheating on me with Park Jimin?" Taemin says, startling you. "Why is he holding your hand then?"
