"I love it, Jimin. Thank you." I say looking into his soft eyes.
"You aren't going to fight me on the cost?" He says walking up closer to me.
"If I couldn't fight you on the clothes, there's no point in fighting on this either." I say as he takes the bracelet from me. He flips it over and shows me the inscription.
With Love, Mochi
I giggle at the name. I told him once that he was my own personal Mochi. Of course, now because of that he always calls himself that when he's speaking in the third person to me. I repeat the two words delicately, taking in their meaning, "With Love."
"Y/n, I love you." Jimin says, putting his hand up to cup my cheek. He then continues while clasping the bracelet onto my wrist, "I've loved you since the moment we sang promise together. Then I promised to help more people like you, remember? I will always keep my promise to you, and my love will be the only thing I can give you, as a thank you for that."
Tears were already streaming down my cheeks, "I love you too, Jimin. So much."
We look into each other's eyes, his momentarily flicker down. He moves closer to me and pulls me in, our lips meet in an explosion of need. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull, deepening the kiss further. His hands travel away from my cheeks, one travels to my lower back pulling me closer than I thought possible. The other finds my hip and he squeezes gently. He licks my bottom lip, asking permission to enter, and I willingly give it to him. His tongue hits mine, and we dance together. He tastes like the strawberry soju we've been drinking. I don't know how long we've been making out in the closet, but we were interrupted by the clearing of someone's throat.
We immediately part and look to the door. There standing in the doorway is Jin. He looks mad, I think. Is he not happy about this?
"You're putting her at risk, Jimin-ah. We all agreed, why couldn't you just wait?" Jin says sadly.
"I know we did. I can't." He looks at me and I know I have hurt, and confusion written all over my face, because his face changes to a more concerned one, "Baby, don't get upset. We just all agreed that I should wait until our contract is up. We have rules against dating, but no one must know. Right Hyung?"
Jin sighs, "If they find out about her-"
"You mean ARMY?" I ask cutting him off.
"I mean anyone. We have an image to protect. Being seen with a woman is less than desirable to over half of our fan base, as well as the public endorsements we could lose. It would be a PR nightmare." Jin states.
I hum in thought, "So, we don't get caught. As far as anyone knows, I simply work for Hybe as a financial director. That would explain why I would be with you-"
"You can thank me for that one." Yoongi says popping up behind Jin, he puts a hand on his broad shoulder and smiles, "Hyung, this is fine. They have all of us to protect them. I hope you're ready Y/n. Gangsters and batshit crazy exes are nothing compared to the chaos of BTS."
♥♥1 year later ♥♥
It took some time, but Jin started coming around after a month or so. He did keep close tabs on us when we were working together, but we always kept our distance. We haven't had any issues and have even told Bang PD about our relationship. He already had his reservations about me in the first place. Rightfully so, I did get his 'work sons' kidnapped, and almost killed.
Today on our one-year anniversary, Jimin has promised me something intimate. Which is weird for him. However, knowing everyone else, I'm sure they'll crash it in some way. We're currently shooting the next episode of RUN BTS, and I'm excited because it's all the games I was going to play with them back when we shot 'In The Soop'. Unfortunately, but not unsurprisingly, none of that footage ever saw the light of day.
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I Promise - BTS
FanfictionY/N is given a lifetime opportunity to work along side BTS as an English Coach. All goes well, until she receives a text from an ex. What will happen to Y/N, and how will it affect her relationship with the BTS Members. Takes place during "In The S...