WITH YOU - PJM

ch 13| Chica-GO!

I got two things,
two things, two things
On my mind,
if I draw a future with you
You and music,
You said we should be
I can do it if I can see you
Got me singing like la-la-la

*Translated lyrics

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"You won't come with me?" Jimin whispered in my left ear. He snaked his arms on my waist as I was cooking dinner. He'd been doing this since I started cooking in his kitchen.

"I told you, Mr. Park. I do want to, but I can't. I just can't leave my work," I replied before turning off the stove. Then I turned around and wrapped my hands around his neck. "Besides, you're going to be so busy with Jhope oppa. Just take your time. I don't want to end up in the hotel room or stroll around the city alone, or even being the third-wheeling between you two." I continued softly.

I knew he wanted to go to Chicago not only to see his hyung's performance but also to make sure that he was doing well. Jimin told me that Jhope oppa was getting stressed out since he needed to do all the album promotion and prepared all the performance alone. That must've been so nerve-wracking since it was the first time for him.

"Umm but..."

"There's no more but, baby." I cut him off. I just didn't want to hear any other kind of persuasive words from him. Believe me, it'd been more than ten times today that he asked me to fly to Chicago with him. "I guess there'll be no chance for us to enjoy it as a vacation. We can't just casually come out together, it won't be okay for your career." I smiled weakly. Jimin was frowning and his eyes looked sad as he heard my words.

"It's okay baby, I'm happy with what we have now." I unwrapped my arms from his neck to cup both of his cheeks.

"I'm happy to be by your side. And that's enough for me, knowing that I have a shoulder to rely on." I murmured before I lightly pecked his lips. Then he held me tighter and kissed me back-much deeper than I did.

"Baby," I panted. "We need to eat," I continued as I unwrapped myself from him. I could see a little bit of disappointment in his eyes, but he said nothing and nodded.

This guy is surely dangerous. I thought to myself and smiled slightly.

"Pasta is ready since five minutes ago. Let's eat while it's still warm," I said. "And we need to pack your stuff too."

"Hmmm," he hummed lazily as he handed two plates to me. I immediately shoved the pasta into both plates and set them on the countertop, while Jimin walked towards the fridge and grabbed two soda cans for us.

"If we do the packing fast, perhaps we can continue the kiss later." I blinked my eyes to him a couple of times. Then I could see him smirking slightly.

"Deal." He said as he dug in his meal right away.

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"Babe," Jimin said while he washed the dishes after we both finished eating.

"Hmm?" I hummed while I sat still on my seat. He didn't let me do the washing since I had cooked earlier.

"You sure you won't come?" He murmured, still busy washing the dishes.

"Oh come on baby," I rolled my eyes. "Do we need to start again?"

He giggled right before replying to me, "I just want to make sure," he grinned ear to ear.

"No thanks, Mr. Park. Jhope oppa needs your support. Besides, how can I fly without ticket?"

"I can take care of that if you want," he replied immediately as he put the dishes on the shelf