Who? (A Jimin Fanfic)

Hectic Morning

"Jimin!!! Rise and shine. Breakfast is ready. Hurry up or we're gonna be late." Jin shouted from the kitchen, making this black-haired boy to finally wake up. 

"Haaah....Is it late already?" Jimin murmured to himself and closed his eyes again. His hands dropped on his bedside. He felt something soft. Trying to guess what was he touching, he pinched it. His eyes shot open when he heard a rustle beside him. 

He quickly tilted his head and saw a black colored thing. He felt the thing snuggled closer into his neck. He stood still, not knowing what he should do. After some time, he gently sit up but he stopped again as he felt a pair of hands wrapping his left arm. 'What is this thing? It has hands?' Jimin thought to himself.

He immediately stood up to take a look on what the thing was and was really shocked to see it. The thing Jimin was freaking out for was a girl. She had really nice and white skin, half naked, had long and smooth hair, and was sleeping on his bed.

'It's a GIRL!? A FREAKING GIRL in MY ROOM!!' Jimin screeched and  covered his mouth with both of his hands to prevent him from screaming any further.

Blushing at the sight, he grabbed his blanket and threw it onto the girl. He quickly went to his wardrobe to grab some of his clothes for the girl. 

He finally grabbed his oversized black shirt and turned back to where the girl was. But instead, he met with a pair of round blue eyes.

"GAAHH!!" Jimin screamed and looked away as the girl suddenly stood in front of him without even making any sounds. His face turned into a ripe tomato as he handed his shirt to the girl.

"Here! Wear this!"

Silent.

As Jimin felt no response, he looked back at the girl and blushed even harder. He shut his eyes close and handed the girl his shirt and said once more, "Here! Wear this shirt!"

Jimin waited. 

After some time, he heard sniffing sounds. He opened his eyes slowly and looked back at the girl, trying hard not to look at her body but instead her face. Jimin frowned. He saw the girl sniffing his shirt. 'Does not she understand what I said?' Jimin questioned himself and grabbed her hand.

The girl stopped sniffing and looked at Jimin without saying anything. Jimin, who was still blushing asked slowly, "Do-you-understand-what-I'm-saying?" Jimin stared at her and she stared back. "This. Clothes. To cover. You. Up. Want?" Jimin tried using his body language to communicate with the girl but it was to no avail. She kept on staring and not saying a word.

A sigh escaped from Jimin's lips. 'Guess she doesn't speak Hanguk.' Jimin tried to ease himself. Jimin carefully got closer to her, sticking his eyes ONLY onto the girl's face. Gulping, he slid down his shirt down her sleek body. 'Her skin is so smooth and silky. How come such a perfect human being exists?' Jimin let his thoughts control him. 

'OMG Jimin! Look at what you're thinking idiot!' Jimin slapped his face in his imagination. 'You're Jimin for Pete's sake. You're not this kind of boy!' 'I know. I'm sorry. It just happened without me knowing' 'Good that you realize your mistake. Now, don't do it again.' 'Ugh, I'll try.' Jimin was having a war with his thoughts.

"Jimin hyung! Jin hyung is mad! Come out now!" Jungkook called out his hyung as there were not much time left until their departure.

"Ah, okay okay okay. Just gimme a minute!" Jimin answered it loud and clear.

'Argh, what am I going to do with this girl? She's not going to stay here alone. No way she will. She can't even speak Hanguk. How is she gonna survive?' Jimin scratched his chin as if he was playing with his beard, which in fact, he doesn't have it. He was staring at the girl who was biting Jimin's shirt on her body.

'How did she get in here?' He did remember that he was holding a cat to sleep. 'Oh yeah, the cat. Where is it huh?' Remembering the cat, he roamed around the room to search for the cat. But his search stopped as he saw something unusual. Again. 

He rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not just 'seeing things'. But it was there. It was really there. Jimin saw a white, long and furry tail sticking out from her buttocks. And it was really an embarrassing moment for Jimin as he could barely see her butt.

"You. Y-you're the cat!" Jimin shouted with his mouth opened wide. Wide enough that even not only a fly could come in, but also the predator of the fly, or in other words, Mr Frog was more than  welcome to come in. 

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hello! i'm suddenly feeling all giddy and happy doing this story. anyways, i'm really new to writing. like it? please continue reading it. don't like it? feel free to comment so that i could make it better. appreciate it. thank you. love from me to you. muahs~