B T S x Reader [ Oneshots ]

Working Out [ Jimin x Reader ]

As you were down on your bed the whole Saturday, doing whatever makes you happy, as your Boyfriend, Park Jimin, was out in the basketball tryouts, you suddenly received a text from your boyfriend.

'Subject: none'

It was rather strange. Jimin would always put up the subject, and this was probably the first ever message you got from the male that had no subject. Not helping but feel quite uneasy, you sat up in the middle of your bed, biting your bottom lip before hesitantly opening the message.

But before you could- your bedroom door flew open, Jimin holding it excitedly with a large grin. "Did you get my text?!"

You nervously let out a chuckle and waved your phone slowly. "I just got it," you smiled. Jimin felt a little embarrassed, he smiled back shyly, rubbing the back of his head as he had walked towards you and sat at the edge of your bed. "I was just so excited, ya know?" He meekly laughed his embarrassment away.

"So.. I think right now, its better for you to speak for yourself. What's up?" You asked with a smile.

Jimin straightened up and held both your hands in his, "(first name).. I made the team!I made the team!" Your eyes widened, the same as your grin.

Unable to control your happiness and cheers for your boyfriend, you just wanted to congratulate Jimin.

"Oh my God, I'm.. Happy for you.. Congrats, Oppa.." With eyes, softened, you shook his hands that held yours. But the thought that he'd be spending less time with you, held your loudness back. You know that you're being selfish, but still.. He'd be coming late often, and let's just say you're that worried to see him enjoy without you.

Noticing your held back tone, Jimin frowned a little, scooting a little closer to you, leaning his face down to yours. It made your cheeks flush a little pink. "Is there something wrong, Jagiya?" Jimin's forehead pressed gently against yours.

You shook your head with a small giggle. "I'm just.. A little sad that I'm getting left behind."

His lips stretched in disagreement. Jimin shook his head back at you, more vigorously than how you gave him.
"Ya ya ya! (First name), don't worry.." He smiled sweetly, pecking your lips briefly. "You're always going to be in my mind, ya know? In fact- I want you to.. Um.." He scratched the back of his head, his eyes shyly glancing away. "..what?" You blinked, a bit confused with what Jimin was about to say.

"I'd want you to watch every game. I want you to be there, every practice. I want you to see me do great things. I also want you to smile at my 'cute' failures..~" Jimin winked and you just rolled your eyes playfully. "Cute, eh?" You couldn't help but giggle, and he smiled along.

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Eating dinner, you wondered about what he had said. You can't help but glance back and forth, over Jimin and your dinner. A thought came over and you just smiled.

Seeing your smile, your boyfriend couldn't help but smile along. "What's up?" He tilted his head, making you look up into his eyes.

"Well, I was just thinking of what you said.."

"Ohhh~ did it make you THAT happy?~" Jimin cooed teasingly.
You rolled your eyes, lightly kicking him from under the table, earning a grunt and a whine from him.

"I just.. Really, really love the idea." Of him not even wanting to lose sight of you.

"Hehe~ Cheer for me on the games I play, okay?~"

"Okay..~" you nodded happily.

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For the few days that had passed, Jimin would often disappear right after seeing you off to the station you usually take to get home and then he would return to campus for practice. You said that it was okay if you'd go home alone, because he could get scolded for even maybe being just a little late, but him being him, didn't let you.

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"I'm home!" You heard Jimin's voice exclaim from the Front door. You got off the couch and rushed out of the living room with a bright smile. "Welcome home..~" you smiled and sat with him on the first step, as he took his shoes off. "How was practice?" You smiled at him and he returned it genuinely.

"It was really hard!~" Jimin whined and had immediately brought you close, embracing you tightly. A small giggle escaped your lips, as you whined back. "Eeeww, you're so sweaty and sticky..~"

"Ya know what else is sweaty and sticky?~" Jimin whispered in your ear.

You blushed and pulled away. "You perv!" And you ran away to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Jimin softly chuckled and made his way upstairs so he could bathe.

Once he got down, you had dinner. Exchanging conversations and topics as you ate, you two couldn't ask for more. He talked mostly about his life so far as a Point guard. Saying he got praised a lot, you could only roll your eyes at the playful lies you daw through. "Oh yea-! This Saturday, we're going to the gym, so.. You should come see me work out, as my girlfriend and inspiration of course..~" he flexed his right arm up, his nose was definitely getting longer with the pride out that saying.

"Alright, alright..~ I'll come after my (private class)." You giggled.

It wasn't long before Saturday came to date, and you entered the gym that Jimin told you him and his team would be at all afternoon.

"Ah-!~ (first name)!" You hear Jimin call out with a smile, waving at you from across the room.  You waved back at him, walking over to your boyfriend, gripping a little on the sport bag slung on your shoulder.
As soon as you placed your stuff down, you got pulled over by his soft hands.

You squeaked softly, as your (eye color) orbs met with Jimin's. You immediately got pinned down on his yoga mat, as he started to do push ups with you in between his arms. Everytime he got down, he would peck your lips.

Grumbling, you covered your face as he chuckled.

"I knew I wasn't just inspiration.." You muttered.

Jimin smirked and prolonged his lips grazing on the crook of your neck before pushing his body up again.

"Don't pretend you like it~ you love it."

END.