Yoo Y/n, a young beautiful, the youngest and last child of the Yoo family, lives all alone. Her entire family is said to be murdered. By none other than her own self. Rumors say that she is possessed by an evil spirit, that made the poor girl lose h...
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The night came and jimin got dressed up. At first, he was gonna go with the same clothes he used to wear at nights usually but then again, he thought twice about it. He was the same age as her but still he kept himself bounded to the responsibilities his father and the village confined him to.
"Ugh I have to leave soon or else I'll be late." He groaned in front of the pile of clothes.
He barely had any clothes that he could call good and nice. Sighing having no other option, he decided to wear some of the clothes that belonged to taehyung.
Taehyung, being a fashionable kid, had clothes which usually people around their age would wear. And jimin was the one who had to the laundry this week. Maybe luck is on his side.
Mentally saying sorry to taehyung, jimin wore one of his white shirts and paired them with those black pants. He had already washed his hair and decided to make it as casually fluffy as possible.
Checking himself out for the nth time and making sure that he looks good, jimin was just about to go out of his room but stopped in his tracks. He checked his breath and decided to brush his teeth. For a just in case situation.
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Jimin successfully sneaked out of the house and made sure to make a fake him in case taehyung goes and checks up on him. Somewhere jimin felt bad for not letting taehyung know about this but at the same time, this isn't a date. He should have told him.
Shaking his head, he decided to focus on just now. On the present moment. So he did.
Knocking on her door, he waited patiently. When she opened the door, he was relieved to see that it was not just him dressing out his style.
Y/n too was wearing a pink nightgown. It had spaghetti straps with a front v, showing off her collarbones and obviously her good shape.
"Hey." He breathed out, which he didn't even knew he was holding.
"Hi. Come in!" Y/n invited him.
They spent the first hour eating and talking about stuffs here and there. About the interaction of Mister jeon and her. She explained in depth about her family business, which she used to handle from the locked house usually, all these years.
After that, jimin went on about more random things he did today, like eating the cookies she had made days ago that he saved up. After that, he had helped her in doing the dishes.
"And oh, let's go and see my library." She said with a sort of excitement that he rarely saw in her.
"Sure. I'll follow you."
They went upstairs first, in her room to get the key. If it had been any other day, he would have not snooped around but curiosity got the best of him. Her room was big. Way bigger than his. There was a wooden bed in the middle with loads of white pillows paired with some peach coloured sheets.
