Love Spell▫pjm

27 》End

Naomi Im

After washing up a bit, I put on my black pullover before I walked out of Siwan's room. It's unoccupied since he went out to work this morning. Workaholic. So, Jimin is now using my room.

I can't tell you how eager I am about Christmas is coming in two days! So excited because this year I will be celebrating it with my sister and Jimin, possibly with BTS.

So, we are going out to buy some Christmas supplies. Kyoka and Taehyung is already downstairs, waiting for me and Jimin.

"Naomi, are you done?" called Jimin from my bedroom. I walked towards the door. "Yeah. Do you need something?"

He sighed and he started to wander around as I heard his footsteps. "Urm. Can't you just come in? I need your help."

I twisted the door knob and walked in to see him, shirtless. My eyes instantly widened to see him, standing infront of my closet with his arms on his sides.

Goddamn, his six packs. Ahh.. I shouldn't see that. I covered my face and shrieked as my face flushed real hard. "Ahh!"

He immediately turned around with his panicked face. "Wae?" He came to get me and I pushed him away, still covering my red-ish face.

He looked confused with me. I grabbed the nearest towel and threw it to him. "C- cover your body." He caught it but he still didn't cover his upper body. "Aish.. please cover your body or put on a shirt or something!" I whinned in embarrassment.

He was still staring and he finally chuckled to me like this. Aish.. this kid really.

"Why are covering your face? It's not like your first time seeing me shirtless." He teased as he finally covered his upper body with the towel.

I removed my hands from my face. Bitting my bottom lip while looking down the floor. "It is my first time!"

He chuckled again. "Mianhae. But you have to admit,-" He put on a naughty smirk, "-I'm sexy right?" He teased me again, shamelessly.

My face starting to heat up. What kind of question is that? I hit his chest hardly, making him to chuckle even harder. "Park Jimin!"

"Ah, arasseo.. mianhae mianhae. Stop hitting me, jagi." said Jimin. He finally caught my hand to stop me from hitting him while he was still chuckling.

Aish.. I really wanted to kill him with his evil smirk right now. "Okay okay, stop. You need to help me choose which shirt should I wear to go out today." said Jimin, finally stopped laughing.

I heaved a sigh, relaxing myself and turned to my closet. Aish.. why is he asking me to pick his clothes? "Choose one yourself. You're a boy and I'm a girl. How could I possibly know your style."

He whinned. "Ahh.. jagi. Just choose one. I know you have a great taste in fashion." He pulled me into a backhug as he placed his chin on my neck. I sighed again before turning to the clothes.

"Just wear that striped black and yellow shirt. It looked more attractive than the red ones." I said and he smiled before he pecked his lips slightly on my cheek.

"Gomawo jagi." He moved his hand from my waist and pulled the shirt down.

"I'll be downstairs, okay?" I said as he put on the shirt. He nodded in response.

"Ppali. Don't take your time to get ready like a girl." I teased and I rushed out of the room before he could catch me. "Don't forget to put some lipsticks, smoking and mascara, Minnie." He whinned like a baby as I giggled, heading downstairs.

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"Hyung, pass me the box." asked Jungkook to Hoseok, eating a cheesecake on the couch. He turned to the box beside him and pushed it with his feet to Jungkook.