❝What do you want Jeon?❞Jimin asked with an expression of boredom.
❝I just want to f*ck you.❞
Jungkook said dryly with a smirk over his handsome face.
❝In your dreams pervert!!!!❞
Fiction no.10
18+
#jikook
#taehyun×?
#mpreg
#taehyung× ?
#namjin
#so...
Jimin was clad in a fadeaway pullover gray dress which was reaching his mid thighs. A sexy black heels with tie lace ups completed his attire. His blonde hair curled at the ends was tied into a small cute pony at the back.(note Jm have no long hair like girls. Only his normal blonde hair) His eyes had a glittery shade of pink on his lids, a thin eyeliner and a tail at the end of his lids, Lips covered in peach gloss. Overall he had an ethereal gorgeous look.
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Yoongi waved at his son from where he was standing at the door with a smile. Jimin clicked his heels and walked proudly towards his neighbors house like a diva.
As the wedding dates are nearing, which is two weeks from now. The entire Jeon and Park's household were on fire. The wedding preparations were already going on. But here Jimin was as botherless as ever. It ain't his business to worry about such matters. He would like to stay young as long as possible without getting nervous wrinkles on his forehead.
A graceful hand rang the bell on Jeon's door. Jimin waited for the door to open whilst he hummed a slow melody looking at his perfectly manicured black painted nails.
The door opened and he was met with Jungkook's cousin Mingyu boy. The one Jimin had noted several times for ogling at his figure.
The said boy looked at Jimin from top to bottom. His eyes twitch with the sexiness of Jimin's body oozing like a soft lava. He found it hard to take his eyes off of Jimin's hourglass figure or those doll-like features.
“I am here to see my husband.” Jimin declared with his face radiating boredom. He is not that okay with this boy ogling him as if he saw a fountain of chocolates.
“Wh-what?” Mingyu asked in a stutter, still having his eyes all over Jimin's body.
“Look boy, if you don't stop staring at me. I will castrate you with my own hands.”
Mingyu gulped, backing away from the door.
“Who is that Mingyu?”
Jimin heard his future mother in law's voice and immediately pulled a sweet smile over his face contrary to the deathly stare he had on Mingyu.
Jimin got inside the house without an invitation with a cheeky smile gracing his lips. He looked all around him and finally looked at his mother in law who had immediately changed the scowl over his face into a neutral face when Jimin looked at him. He saw the way the older looked at his entire attire.
“What is with this early visit?”
Jin asked, trying to sound as less rude as possible.
And Jimin tried to be as polite as ever. He smiled again. “I am here to see, Kookie. Where is he? Nevermind I will find him.”
Before Jin had the chance to say something, Jimin was already on the stairs with that small outfit. His eyes widened when Jimin's lace covered booty shorts became visible while he was climbing the stairs.
