{ 𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃
A 19 year old college girl; Armani comes across one of Korea's most known mafia men, Park Jimin. Hes also a single father at the age of 22. Some may say he's an angel, maybe even a dark angel. Soon, all his secrets will unravel fo...
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Jimin and Armani ended up explaning to Jada what all has happened and what the boys have been hiding. She was a bit upset that Jungkook never mentioned this but understood why he hid this part of his life from her.
It had been two months since that day took place, and things were good. Jimin and Armani had been talking for those same two months, and only getting closer with time. They would spend endless nights with each other, call each other, go on dates when they had the time.
Jimin had grown to learn much more about Armani, and vise versa.
It was great.
Things were great.
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Today, Jimin was trying to get everything prepared around his house because Armani would be spending the weekend with him. Of course he could've had the maids do it but he wanted to try and do something himself for a change. Considering how busy he was, the maids did everything around the house. But today, he was off. Which meant he had until 7 that evening to get everything set.
Aera was his motivation, talking nonsense and gibberish as encouragement as she played with her toys in the living room, Pepper Pig playing in the background.
"Come on why do I have to be so fucking short", Jimin groaned, trying to open a high cabinet. He eventually just grabbed a stool, grabbing the seasonings he needed.
Tonight, he was going to make Armani's favorite meal; Spaghetti with breadsticks and salad. He was getting better at cooking so he thought it was perfect. Besides, the recipe seemed quite simple.
Measurements in certain recipes are what slipped his mind up most.
He played music from his phone, Pillowtalk by Zayn playing on medium volume. He would hum or sing the lyrics from time to time, taking sips of red wine from his glass.
"I'm seeing the pain, seeing the pleasure. Nobody but you, body but me, body but us, bodies together", Jimin sung, his mellow but sweet voice very audible and clear.
His phone chimed, a text from Armani popping up on his screen.
"Should I dress up?".
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"Should I dress up?".
Armani sent Jimin the text, not sure what to do. She sat on her bed, her makeup and hair done but still had in her boyz in the hood t-shirt since that morning. She felt like it was their first date all over again, and it stressed her out.
She lit up at her phone chiming, Jimin had replied. "Whatever is comfortable for you, Jagiya". He added the pink heart emoji at the end, it made Mani grin.
She sighed in relief, his answer making her decision a lot easier.
HER OUTFIT:
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