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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or events is purely coincidental.
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Aaliyah- 20th september
Later that night, Mrs. Park told jimin and me she had a small surprise for us before her departure tomorrow.
Jimin comes to my room to escort me to the living area
"you know you don't always have to get me from my room I can go myself"
"I like picking you up I don't want you walking alone anywhere"
I shake my head and we step out together and head down the stairs to be met with a heavenly smell and I look at jimin with my eyebrows frowned
"did you ask the chef to make dinner because I didn't"
"no might of been my mother"
we get down to the kitchen and are met with the sight of jimins mother in an apron mixing an unknown mix in a bowl
"Omma?"
"Mrs. Park is everything ok?"
"she turns to me smiling Im just making kimchi jjigae"
i have no idea what that is, but jimin leaves a smoke trail as he goes to his mother Mrs. Park laughs and jimin holds his mouth open as his mother places the food into his mouth jimin turns to me with a eye smile
"come try it"
i go to jimins side as mrs park holds a piece out for me and i open my mouth and I'm met with a unfamiler flavor and techture and i chew with a loud crunch
"wow this is amazing"
"its a Korean dish my mom always used to make i haven't had it in years"
jimin kisses his mother cheek
"why make it now mom?"
"its for my goodbye and my approval for your marriage"
"wow you didn't have to omma"
"yah mother i really appreciate it"
we come in and give her a hug she doesn't hug back because of her sauce coversed gloves
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later the food is finished and we sit together at the dinner table and mrs. park says grace im not much of a religus person our people belive in the earths god like aspects but i bow my head to respect her religon
"amen"
we all say in unison then we dig into the food the side of rice complmenting the stew
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thanks for the meal mother"
"thank you omma"
me and jimin thank mrs. park for her hard work
"ive never had koran food before it was a plesure to have a taste of you two county"
later that day we clean together and me and jimin are washing the dishes together alone
the bubble take over our hands and jimins hand bumbs into mine and i look at him he takes his hand out and lands it on the water splashing me witha smile so i return the favor
"wow"
"you did it first"
i splash him again runnign away not wanting to be splashed
" you cant run"
jimin the run infront of me catching me off guard and i run into him falling to the floor
"oh my gosh are you ok"
he reaches his hand out and grab his hhand and pull him causeing him to fall aswell
"just because you did it first"
jimin the climbs over me pin me down
"that isnt far you splashed me maybe that was my pay back"
my eyes lock on his and i shrug and crul from under him jimin grabs my leg pulling me back cuasing me you slightly yell
"where you going im not done looking at you"
im back under soft hands hold my wrist and he leans down wraping his arms around me lifting me and my legs wrap around his waist and he places me on the counter
"that you the floor must be filthy"
"shh"
his face comes close to mine and his lips connect to mine my eyes flutter closes behind his the kiss filled with sweetness my arms stager to his neck melting from his touch but this felt diffrent for me i felt diffrent
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