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"Please let's stay like this for at least another minute." He looked into my eyes.

No one said anything anymore. We just looked at each other. His hands were burning my waist, he was gently stroking my torso. My hands were still on his chest, I could feel his heart beating.

"Goodnight Y/n." He stroked my cheek and left my room.
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Today we have to fly to the last location of the concert, Paris.

Tomorrow is the last concert and then we will go back to Seoul for a few months.

I didn't want to talk to anyone today, so I sat away from everyone on the plane and hid in my book.

"Tonight we're going to have fun. We need to celebrate the tour that is almost over because tomorrow after the concert we will all scatter to different countries." Namjoon walked over to everyone as the plane was landing in Paris.

Great. Because of Jimin, I don't want to go and have fun with all of them.

We arrived at the hotel.

We didn't have too much time to get ready.

I took a shower, did a bright make-up, and straightened my hair.

I started looking for the right dress and high heels.

I chose a silver, short, tight, bare-back cocktail dress. I put on white high heels.

It was time to match the jewelry.

Gold earrings✅
A few gold neck chains✅
Two white gold rings✅

I looked for a bracelet, but couldn't find one I liked.

And then my eyes fell on a box of bracelet Jimin had given me.

I opened it. The bracelet was even more beautiful than I remembered. It just sparkled. The diamonds were insanely beautiful and luxurious.

I hesitated for a minute. Can I put it on? How will this act be seen in Jimin's eyes?

Fuck it.

I took the jewelry out of the box and slipped it on my wrist.

That's it.

The look is finished.

I look gorgeous.

One of the guys knocked on the door.

I took my small handbag from the bed and went to answer the door.

"Hello. Let's go." I smiled at Taehyung, even though to my surprise Jimin was standing next to him.

"You look amazing." Taehyung stepped back a little further and looked at me. "Am I right, Jimin?"

Jimin looked at me all over but didn't say anything.

"Take a look at yourself Taehyung. How you look like. As if you've stepped off the catwalk." I giggled.

Taehyung offered me his arm. I grabbed it and we headed for the car.

In the car, I sat next to Jimin.

"Mmm... Delicious perfume." Jimin said turning to me.

"Thank you." I smiled politely.

Jimin's eyes slid from my face to my wrist.

He even stopped breathing.

I understood what he was looking at. The bracelet he gave me.

"You finally put it on." Jimin whispered and ran his fingers over the stones of the bracelet.

"Yeah. I didn't match any of my jewelry today. And then my eyes fell on this beauty." For some reason, I was getting shy.

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