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This is Jimin's first "boyfriend" and the first "boyfriend" to bring home. Although his mother still had some doubts, she was soon covered up by her pleasant mood.

Namjoon this "boyfriend" is amazing, and everything suits his mother's heart very much. He is handsome, has a good job, takes care of people, and makes his mother happy. Namjoon joking with mother, while not forgetting to serve Jimin from time to time. Instead, Jimin looks like a guest.

Jimin sits beside him like a tool man. After eating a few mouthfuls of rice, looking at them, he continued to eat the rice in the bowl, without the slightest chance to interrupt.

After the meal, Jimin said that he would return the jacket to Namjoon, so that he could take the person back to the room.

"That.. Thank you for chatting with my mother for so long."

"My pleasure, I feel very happy."

"Also, thank you for your willingness to pretend to be my boyfriend."

"Well... Then did this boyfriend pretend successful?"

"Very successful! Very successful! 100 likes for you!"

"Then... How do you thank me?"

"What do you want? If I can give it, I will give it to you."

"Really?" Namjoon swept Jimin from head to toe with a wicked smile.

"Y-you...what are you doing?" At that moment, Jimin felt that the person in front of him was like a hooligan.

"Hahahaha, nothing, you should pay back the meal you owe me first, and then talk about the thank you."

"Okay. Are you free tomorrow? I treat you to lunch tomorrow."

"Okay. I'll pick you up at noon tomorrow."

The two reached an agreement, Jimin sent Namjoon downstairs, Jimin planned to see Namjoon get on his motorcycle and go back to the room. Inadvertently found his mother hiding on the second floor balcony peeking.

"Namjoon, my mother is watching us from the balcony."

"So shall we pretend to be close?"

"Okay. So what to do?"

"Come here a little bit, and when she look down from upstairs, she'll think we're kissing."

Jimin obediently cooperated and slowly leaned towards Namjoon. Namjoon stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Jimin's waist. The distance between the two of them was already very close.

"Come closer." Namjoon reminded Jimin to get closer.

The closer Jimin gets to Namjoon, he could have looked into Namjoon's eyes at first, but now he can only stare at his mouth. Pink lips, white and neat teeth, moved every time he spoke.

Well, he could vaguely smell the tobacco smell of Namjoon's body. People who hated the smell of cigarettes in the past now also find it good, and there is a hint of temptation.

"Closer."

Jimin stared at that mouth and wanted to taste what it tasted like, would it be sweet?

Just thinking about it, Jimin tiptoed really kissed him.

In just two seconds, Jimin's mind had already thought of the romantic relationship with Namjoon in the future.

When he came to his senses, Jimin was about to take a step back, but the hand on his waist pulled him back, and the kiss was a little heavier.

The other party did not expect each other's initiative, so when the body parted, there was a bit of embarrassment on their faces, and hesitated.

"Then I'll go back first. I'll pick you up at noon tomorrow."

"Okay."

Jimin, who fled back to the room, buried himself in the quilt, regretted his impulsive act just now, and secretly reminisced about the kiss just now. He wondered if his brain was broken, how could he be so impulsive to kiss someone who was not even a friend. But thinking of Namjoon's looks and gentleness, it seems that it is not a loss to give him the first kiss.

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At 12 noon, Namjoon showed up at Jimin's house on time.  Don't know if it was the reason for the kiss last night, but both of them looked a little embarrassed.

"What would you want to eat?"

"I can eat anything, I'm not a picky eater."

"Then I'll decide, get on the motorcycle."

Jimin stepped into the back seat of Namjoon, and Namjoon stretched out his hand naturally and pulled it over to his waist. Make sure the other party is holding tightly before you dare to drive.

"Why did you bring me here?"

The motorcycle was parked at the restaurant where Jimin had a blind date two days ago.

"I didn't finish that meal last time, so I'll make it up this time."

Namjoon actually set the same seat again, the two sat down, Namjoon didn't ask Jimin's opinion, he greeted the waiter to order food on his own.

When the dishes came up, Jimin realized that they were all his favorite dishes, and the person on the other side blinked and smiled smugly, waiting for Jimin's praise.

"Thank you..."

"Why do you say thank you, shouldn't you ask me how I know what you like to eat?"

"No matter how do you know it, thank you for remembering."

This is the third time he has eaten with Namjoon. If, for the first time, it was because it was a shop that Namjoon was familiar with, and Namjoon took more care of Jimin, whom he met for the first time. That second time at Jimin's house, Namjoon's caring can be said to be acting for his mother. Then these three times, why is Namjoon being so careful and considerate to Jimin?

The plate in front of Jimin was never empty.

"Namjoon? What a coincidence!" A tall and beautiful woman in front of him greeted Namjoon, then looked at Jimin and nodded politely.

"Hi Yuna. Are you coming to eat too?"

"Yes. With a few friends. Does Namjoon come here often?"

"Well, yes. This one is delicious."

"Then next time I want to come here, can I come with Namjoon?" Jimin was still pretending to eat seriously, when he heard this sentence, he raised his head and looked at Namjoon secretly.

"Ah... OK... OK..." Namjoon suddenly glanced at Jimin after speaking well.

The eyes of the two met, and Jimin avoided embarrassedly. He was a little angry.

"Great. Then I'll go first, my friend is waiting for me."

"Okay." Namjoon watched Yuna leave, and put another piece of meat in Jimin's plate. "The one just now, is my colleague. We are in the same office..."

"Oh..." Jimin feels something stuck in his heart, but he didn't know what was it, desperately trying to hide his unhappiness with a smile. "This... is very delicious... hehe..."

"Then shall we come again next time?"

"No need!" Jimin also realized that his reaction was too much, and smiled awkwardly.  "No, I mean... let's talk about it when we get a chance."

Namjoon guessed what was the reason for Jimin's mood changed, but he wasn't sure.

Jimin guessed why he was so stuck in his heart, but he didn't dare to admit it.

To Be Continued.....

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