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"Fuck, Jimin. What are you doing?" The tone of my voice was raised. "Just bring me home. That's all I asked for, nothing sexy. And what are you doing? That's enough for today. More than enough. Just bring me home."
I started walking in the direction I came from.
"I am sorry Y/n. I shouldn't have done that. Fuck, sorry." Jimin said quietly as we sat in the car. He was nervously stroking his hair.
"Just drive." I rolled my eyes.
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I was standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom. My whole neck was covered in hickeys.
Stupid Jimin.
How I'm going to work tomorrow?
I hope the make-up will help cover them up.
We didn't say anything the whole way home. I didn't even look at him until the car stopped and I immediately got out.
[...]
"That's it, Y/n. Let's go home. It's Friday. Enough work, it's 7 pm." Minho said when he had already switched off his computer.
"Another 10 minutes and I'll go. Have a good weekend." I smiled at him.
[...]
Before 10 minutes had passed, I had packed my things and left my office.
And all the members of BTS were walking toward me.
They were talking loudly, laughing.
I froze. I realized that at any moment they would see me.
"Oh, Y/n."
"Y/n, Y/n!"
"Our dear Y/n."
I turned to them and smiled. "Hi, guys."
"We've missed you and you're coming with us." Jungkook picked me up in his arms and started walking toward the elevator.
I giggled. "Oh my, Jungkook, what are you doing? Let me go." I punched him in the chest.
"Here's a safety measure so you don't run away from us." Jin giggled when we were all in the elevator.
"So what's our plan?" I asked wrapping my arms around Jungkook's neck.
"We're going out of town. Our plan was to spend a fun weekend at a country house outside the city, and the fact that we met you is a sign that you should join us." Namjoon explained.
"Are you serious? Do you want to kidnap me for the whole weekend? Then can I come home to pick up the essentials?" I chuckled.
"Okay. Jungkook will take you. We've all missed you so much. This weekend will be a great opportunity to spend some time with you." Taehyung smiled broadly.
"But..." I wanted to object.
Jimin and I... It's so complicated. And now we'll all eight spend the weekend together?
Fuck...
"No buts. You're coming with us, period. Any objections?" Yoongi said as we stepped out of the elevator. Jungkook was still carrying me.
"Jungkook, let me go. I can walk." I wiggled my legs.
"You're still our princess. That's what I treat you as," Jungkook turned 360 degrees. I laughed out loud.
[...]
"Have you put everything in?" Jungkook asked as I was packing a small suitcase.
"I think so. Let's pretend I'm ready for this weekend." I rolled my eyes.
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I hate you but... I love you| Jimin
FanfictionI never thought that such hatred existed. That it's possible to hate another person so much. But that changed when I met HIM and HE met ME. Who is he? Park Jimin himself.
