✔️ Babyboy | JIMIN

𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘆 [𝗲𝗻𝗱]

you and jimin walk down the stairs after the both of you are clean from the hot session that just happened a while ago. you're wearing one of jimin's pajamas, a white plain shirt with long black sport pant. comfy pajamas.

"ah, finally you two came down at the right time, come on dinner are all set." mr. park said, placing the plates on the table on each six seats.

mr. park, mrs park and jimin sat on left side while jungkook, taehyung and you sat on the other side, your seat facing jimin.

the dining room fill with the sounds of munching, metal spoons hitting the glassed plates. cling clang.

"jimin, im sorry but i can't come tomorrow because something happened in my company today. it's a mess." mr. park said, apologizing.

"that's fine father, atleast mother can come." he smiles, munching the chicken meat. "maybe y/n can take your seat for tomorrow."

you choked on the chicken, jimin helps giving you the water then you drink it up and sighed after.

"i don't know if that's okay-"

"of course it's okay!" mrs. park cut you off, smiling. "now it's just your decision, it's okay if you're busy with work tomorrow." mrs. park said, it make jimin frowning. he really wants you to come to his graduation ceremony. he wants you to see him.

"please noona, im one of the student who will make speech tomorrow." jimin said, blinking his eyes at you.

dang he really be doing that in front of his own parents, you thought.

"alright i will come as long as mother are fine with it." you said, guess you will have to take a day off for tomorrow also.

when everyone finished with their meals, the boys went to eat the chocolate pastries that mrs. park made.

you and mrs. park are settling the dirty dishes in the sink. "mother, i will clean this up while you go rest. you made spectacular dinner tonight." you said, looking at her.

"oh no that's won't do, i will do it."

"mother, please?" you hold her hand. she was hesitate but she asked you if you're really okay with that, you nodded assuredly and give her a comfort smile.

"y/n." you looked at mrs. park, washing the plates.

"thank you for making jimin happy." she thanked you.

you smiles at her.

"it's my job to make him happy, mother."

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you're now laying on jimin's bed. unfortunately he persuaded you to sleep at his place but you told him that you need to leave and you don't have your clothes for tomorrow and he said that you can go back home tomorrow morning when he got ready but you said no.

just before he crumble down on the bed you're dialing your assistant which is your cousin in front of him, "yes, verrel ... please bring the beige suit for me tomorrow, i will send you the location ... yes. thank you ... take care too." you hang up, sighing.

now jimin's grinning cheekily, looking up at you who's standing innocently.

what a brat. but i love this brat, you thought.

"satisfied?" you asks him.

"satisfied." he said, giggling. you couldn't stand getting mad at him, he knows how to make you weak for sure.

you lay down on his bed. he shuffle himself, cuddling onto you on the bed. his head as usual on your chest, it's nothing sexual. jimin feels so safe when he's in your arms. your arms are his safe place now.