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Jimin in the media ❤ *melting~~* Haha. Its weird to write at the top of the chap. Thanks for reading dear readers!! You're jjang!I finally have lots of time to write/ type this fanfic and my other fanfic. Remember when Bts is having a short show/interview, when the members said that V's talking in his sleep? It is soo cute and I decided to use this idea. Hehehe.
Can't wait for 2nd May!! BTS's Young forever prologue is fuckin killin me. Ahh!! I'm now stress eating bcs of bangtan. *pout Anyways proceed~
--Naomi Im
"Naomi.. bogosipeo.." He muttered again.
I froze as my face flushed. Aishh.. He's just sleep- talking. It's normal- I guess. But why do my stomach felt butterflies?
I shook my head. Pabo. Michin galgeoya. He doesn't miss you and he would never like you. Just look at me. I'm ugly af. A nerd with thick glasses, carrying wand wherever I go and talks to cat every sorrowful day.
I smirked. He would never like me and I know that I shouldn't be hoping for it. I sat at the edge of the bed, staring at him in the middle of the bed.
I pulled my hand up to stroke his head, gently and softly. Just like the way he asked before.
He stirred and moaned, making me to pull back my hand and looked away. He stopped and he was in the position, facing me. I sighed in relief.
"Naomi.. bogosipeo.." He muttered again.
Geez.. what is wrong with him?? I didn't gave him a spell or something. Why is he acting so weird?
"Jimin-ah. You are so weird today and why are you saying that you miss me? We only haven't met like three days.." I mumbled. It's not like he's gonna hear me tho.
"Urm.. I'm gonna say this just once, so hear me out. I- urm.. I- I kinda miss you too. A lot. It's weird not hearing your voice for a day. I felt empty for once. So," I slip out my wand and casted, "Get well soon!"
A spark came out from the wand and into his head. I smiled and tried to get down the bed, until a hand grabbed my arm, stopping me to.
I flinched and slowly turning around to see him, awake.
"Is it really you?" He asked with his husky voice and his eyes, fluttering.
"Uh.. yup. It's me, Naomi. I'm sorry for waking you up. I was just- urm.. Its not like you think it is. I- Uhh.. I- I gotta go." I said and turned around.
As I was walking towards the door, he grabbed my hand again and with a great force, he pulled me and I landed right on his bed.
I squeaked as my body was being banged to the bed. He laid down beside me and rested his arm around my waist. My eyes bulged as I could hear his peaceful breath, so close to me.
"Yah Jimin! Midcheosseo?!" I exclaimed and tried to push him away. He tighten the hug instead.
"Shh.. you're too loud.." He muttered.
I groaned. "Inma!! Are you an idiot?! Get up!!" I pushed him as hard as I could and he budged aside.
Quickly I got off the bed and groaned in frustration. "I shouldn't cared about you." I said and walked towards the door.
"But you said that you missed me." said Jimin and I heard him getting off his bed.
I quickly slip my wand out, ready to cast the open-sesame spell. He wrapped his hand around my waist as he pulled me into his chest and rested his chin on my left shoulder.
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Love Spell▫pjm
FantasyNaomi Im, lived in the haunted mansion up the hill. The school invisible girl. Let me give you a hint, Naomi Im is actually a mage or an apprentice. To keep her secret, she would have to do anything from the knowing of the Normals (amnesia dust, fo...