You made a b-line straight into the washroom in his office as Jimin buckled and zipped his pants. He was fixing his buttons that you popped off as you felt his bare chest while having your session. He sets his tie straight before opening the door. “Hey Yoongi hyung, what brings you over to Jewel?” He was surprised to see Yoongi there during business hours. The only time he comes around is if Dynasty and Jewel Designs collaborate.
Yoongi knew something wasn't right when he stepped into the office. There was something in the air that breathed sex. Jimin has sweat trickling from the side of his head and the back of his neck. With sweat beads bedazzling his nose. You came out of the restroom with your hair out of place. Your tight bun cocked to the side with your baby hairs sticking to the back of your neck. Yoongi knew by both of your expressions what he walked in on. He shook his head and smirked.
“Should I come at another time?” He lifts his brow as he directs his gaze at Jimin —with a devilish grin plastered on his face. “No need since you are already here. What can I help you with?” Jimin sends a sly smile —while focusing on him. “Since Jewel is doing a wedding collection fashion show in a couple of months. I wanted your permission. Can Layla walk the runway with a wedding dress created by one or both of you as I proposed to her on stage? Can you make that happen, bro?”
“Of course, I can hyung! Anything for you and Layla. Y/N and I can help.” Yoongi smiles. “Thanks, bro. I would like to see which wedding dresses you and my sister personally designed, and I'll pick which dress Layla will use for this surprise proposal.” He patiently awaits a reply. “Sure, hyung, we will be delighted to show you the wedding dresses we've designed.”
He loved the design you and Jimin collaborated on. It was perfect. He wanted Layla to use it for their wedding. It was flawlessly made to accent Layla's curves. “Baby sis, are you ready to come back to Dynasty Designs?” Yoongi smiled as he spoke, knowing he would hit Jimin in the gut.
You were about to answer, but Jimin retorted. “NO! Hyung she belongs to me, in more ways than one.” Yoongi laughed loudly. “Just having fun with you, bro. I know my baby sister is your precious gem.” All of you cracked up. “Remember, dinner tonight at Min estates. Well, I'd love to stay and chat, but I have to meet up with Layla, and thanks again, you two. I love you both.”
Everyone said their goodbyes as Yoongi exited Jimin's office. You were about to walk away from Jimin. He grabbed you by your waist and made you sit on his lap. ”Have a seat. You aren't going anywhere, baby.” You retorted. “Not until you tell me how you like the wedding dress I texted you earlier.” You tried your best to get off of him, but he won the tug of war.
“The dress is lovely. I would love for you to wear it to our wedding.” Jimin explained. “News flash, babe. You haven't put a ring on it yet.” You lift your left hand and wiggle your fingers. He kisses your ring finger. “I will in time —you will be my wife.” You pouted. “My brother is going to pop the question to Layla. When will you build up the courage to do the same?”
“It will be soon, I promise, baby. Have patience..~my love.” He back hugs you drizzling — little soft kisses on the sweet spot of your neck. You sit there pondering and frowning in silence. “How much more do I have to wait?!?” You sigh. “My brother will pop the question to Layla soon. Yes, I'm a bit envious —I want that to be us. Why can't it be us? I love you so much, Park Jimin... It hurts!” You felt like crying but held it in. You didn't want to be bratty about it, but a part of you is dying inside. You want to hear those words from your true love. “Will you marry me?” Is that asking for too much?
As he placed a barrage of butterfly kisses on the crook of your neck. He said silently to himself. “I have more than enough courage to propose to you, my love. It's just where I want to put that ring on your finger —it comes once a year. Be patient, baby, please be patient for me. Just a while longer.” Jimin hugs you tightly as he rests his head on your shoulder.
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