Jimin fanfic (ft. BTS)
When y/n's father died, Park family took her in and treated her like their own daughter. However she fall for someone who considers her as his sister....
"You are not even 18, while I am over 25.. I am old enough to adopt you"...
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"Wowww the location is soo good", y/n gasped looking at the property. "You liked it?", he back hugged her. She nodded. "Let's go in, it's so cold", she said. "Yeah yeah let's go", he took her inside.
While y/n was admiring the interior of house, Jimin was busy admiring her. She looked at him and raised her eyebrows. "What happen? Why are you staring at me like that??", she asked.
"Remember when I said you are like a cartoon character and quite entertaining?", he said with a serious face. She looked at him with a totally done expression.
"That's why I am watching you!! It's quite entertaining you now", he couldn't maintain a serious face and ended up laughing mid sentence while she frowned. She picked up the pillow from the couch and started hitting him.
"Okay okay calm down", he held her wrists stopping her. "Why?? Isn't it entertaining enough?", she raised an eyebrow. "It is", he kept laughing. She grabbed his hand and bit on it but not so harshly.
"What are you?? A dog???", he snorted. She bit harshly making him shout.
"What the hell", he rubbed his hand while she glared at him. "Am I a cartoon character??", she raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, you are that dog of Oggy and the coackroaches. What was his name?? Oh yeah Bob", he groaned looking at the bite mark on his hand.
"Ohh really?? Then you are that tiny, purple-pink colored cockroach. What was his name? Oh yeah Joey!! J for Jimin, J for Joey!! Shorty Jiminie shorty Joey", she stuck out her tongue and ran towards dinning hall to escape from him.
"Yahhh who are you calling short when you are yourself 5'4", he yelled and ran behind her.
He was chasing her around the dinning table while she was laughing. He stood on the table and jumped towards her direction. Her eyes widenend as he almost caught her. She ran towards living room with him following closer.
He held her hand and they both fell on to couch with him over her.
"What were you saying?", he scoffed. "Ahh don't take me seriously oppa. You know I speak so much nonsense", she laughed awkwardly.
"Yes offcourse I know, but you should be punished so that you don't speak without thinking from next time", he mocked.
"P-Punish??", y/n's thoughts ran wild at this word.
"O-Oppa you are so handsome, so beautiful, so elegant.... forgive me haha", she tried to distract him. "Am I not short?", he asked. "No no your are tall, like very tall, just like Burj Khalifa", she cupped his cheeks flaterring him.
"You think I'll get moved with your words?", he raised an eyebrow. She nodded while he shook his head. She pecked his lips, "now?"
He suppressed his laughter looking at her acting like that. "Fine but I gotta punish you for this", he pointed at his hand where she bit.
