'Babe are you almost ready?' Jeong calls out from the living room
He was waiting for me to finish getting ready. We are going out on a date tonight. He made a reservation at a restaurant down town. I can't complain much. It's nice to just leave the house for once not just staying in.
'I'm done in a minute!' I yell back, putting in my earrings.
I'm wearing a nice satin white dress that's hugging my body in all the right places. I've got my black high-heels on. I've pulled a bit of my hair up, leaving the rest to fall down my back. A bit of my hair is falling to the front. I've done my makeup nicely as well. A dusty rose lipstick, and did my lashes and a little bit of eyeliner. I look pretty good if I do say so myself.'I'm ready.' I smile at him as I come out. He was wearing suit trousers and a shirt. Just plain black. Nothing special. I guess he tried somewhat. At least he is not wearing sweatpants.
'You look nice.' He smiles brightly at me
'Thanks.' I smile back. I was hoping for a bit more enthusiasm, but I got fuck all. Better than nothing I guess.
'Let's head out.'
We got to the restaurant about 20 minutes later and the waitress took us to out table. He didn't even bother to pull my chair out, he just sat straight down. I mean, he never really did it now that I think about it. I sat down, leaving my purse on the table in front of me.
For some reason it felt really awkward to be out with him. We didn't have much to talk about as we see each other almost every day. Plus, we've been together for so long that I don't even know what I don't know about him.
We ordered some drinks and were just chatting about work stuff when someone passed me by, grazing my shoulder.
'Oh, I'm sorr-ry.' Jimin started apologizing, but smiled brightly at me once he saw who he bumped into. He was wearing that grey suit I gave him after the shoot. The one that looks like it was made for him. His hair was styled gorgeously as well. It was all slicked back with a few bits falling down the front.
'It's alright, don't worry about it.' I smile back, pretending not to know him. Inside, I was (s)creaming.
'Man, you should watch where you're walking.' Jeong says to him, trying to sound protective
'Jeong, it was an accident. Relax.' I roll my eyes at him. 'It's alright Sir, really.' I nod at Jimin
'Sorry.' He smiles again, and walks away, following the waitress. Why does he have to be in this restaurant of all the places in the damn city. Seoul has a trillion restaurants, but no, you had to come here.
He was sitting only a few tables away from us, facing right at me. Shit. I need to put all my focus at Jeong. This is gonna be a mission. I can't just ask Jeong to switch, it would be weird and suspicious.
I heard my phone buzzing in my purse, so I took it out to see what it is.
JM
You look gorgeousI just smiled at the screen a little, locking the phone and putting it back into my bag.
'What are you smiling at babe?' Jeong asks
'Oh, just Ji being an idiot as usual. Nothing new.' I chuckle.
'So, how was work?' I ask him. He works as a paralegal. He is hoping to become a lawyer one day.
'It was okay. Stressful. A lot of paperwork. I also had...........' I didn't hear a single word he said as I was staring right behind him. I can't seems to concentrate on anything. Jimin is looking at me, smiling beautifully. That smile can take your breath away. I quickly shake my head, gulping a little. I need to focus here.
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My Carnal Desire (+18 SMUT) |BTS JIMIN FF|
FanfictionNeya Park, a 26 year old fashion designer, is sexually frustrated. Her boyfriend of 6 years seems to have no interest in sex whatsoever. How committed can she stay to him once she meets a burning hot model, Jimin Park, who's more than willing to hel...