Infatuated || PJM ✓

Chapter 4

"Hello?", I bit my lower chapped lip looking nervously at the wall in front of me. God, please I hope he wasn't in a meeting. I heaved a deep sigh as he hummed over the other end, "Did I disturb you Jimin?", I tucked my hair strand and gulped the lump as my fingers drew imaginary circles on the bed sheet, "No, you didn't. What do you want?", I smiled cheekily, my eyes twinkling with joy and I let out a cheerful shriek.

He must be laughing at me over the other end but who cares. At least I don't. "Can we go on a date tonight?", and my heart was ready to break as a sudden silence crept in after my words.

Did I make him upset? Tears were about to cascade down the cheeks when he spoke, "Okay."

I jumped down the bed, running around the room happily, "I love you. I love you. I love you so fucking much Park Jimin", I danced singing it all along and ran towards our room to get changed as he chuckled.

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I looked at my wrist watch and sighed seeing the time. 8:46 pm. He was late again, one hour late. Did he forget about me? This wasn't the first time though. I have been left hanging in the mid air a lot many times.

My eyes wandered to the farthest point that was under my sight. The couples enjoying together, looking all happy made me feel more sick than I actually was. This time I won't forgive Jimin. He is needed to be taught a lesson.

I picked up my phone, pondering over the thought of calling him. But wouldn't I sound too desperate for love? Jostling the unwanted thoughts away with a heavy heart I dialed to him. I waited and waited but the call went unanswered but I was in no mood to give up.

I tried again not caring about what he thinks and finally after my 13 tries he picked up. "Jimin?", I sounded soft yet hurt and this must have made him worried yet he maintained the composure, "Yes?", his hoarse and deep voice chilled my spine and I felt hypnotized, "We had planned a dinner date baby", I pouted, playing with the hem of my dress, looking at the well furnished floor.

"I am sorry, I had forgotten. I'll be there in a few minutes", I smiled warmly instead of feeling hurt and nodded in understanding that he was working hard for me, for us. As he hung up, I quickly rummaged through my purse, fetching out my mirror, and gave a final touch to my makeup. I didn't want to look ugly in front of my Jimin. I might sound possessive but the thing was I couldn't share Jimin with anyone. Resting my head on the table, I closed my eyes feeling the cold breeze hitting my bare back. Just imagining Jimin's reaction after seeing me in his favorite red dress gave me butterflies.

My heart started to beat crazily as I felt a familiar warm breath fanning against my earlobes. Jimin... was here. I squeezed my eyes tight feeling his fingers tracing my shoulders. "Chaerin, I am here. Let's begin our date", he said before stroking my hair and sitting across from me.

The table was a two seater, small yet cozy but the proximity felt descending the moment he took his seat.

My brows twitched in annoyance as I saw a girl over the next table drooling over my property, over my man. My eyes turned dark as I lost my patience and ran towards the girl taking both her and Jimin by surprise. Without any prior notice I slapped her hard as her lips started bleeding and the head tilted to the right. Such a bitch. She no doubt deserved it. "WHAT YOU ARE STARING AT IS ALREADY MINE!", I spat, burning in anger. I felt so satisfied seeing the fear in her eyes but suddenly I felt too weak to even stand as two hands snaked around my tiny waist.

In his honey like voice Jimin trapped me once again, "Calm down Chaerin, I am yours."