The Mafia Gang | BTS

Chapter Four ~ A Not So Ruined Date

After Jimin bought your dress, all of you spent the rest of the day getting to know each other. These guys were really funny and out-going, but it was a bummer that your time would be up in a few days.
"All right, do you guys want me to drop you back to the headquarters?" Jimin asked.
"But what about dinner?" Jungkook asked.
"Don't get so attached, Jungkook. Let those two have their night together like Jimin promised." Seokjin said.
"And yes, take us to the headquarters since we left our cars there." Seokjin added.
"All right, let's go." Jimin agreed.

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When we got to the headquarters, Seokjin and Jungkook bided their goodbyes before returning to their own cars driving away.
"Is it all right if we go back to my apartment to change?" Jimin asked.
"It's better than changing in the car." You laughed, and Jimin smiled.
"Don't worry, it's not too far from here." He said driving off.

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"And here we are." Jimin opened the door revealing the inside of his apartment.
"Are you sure this is an apartment?" You asked looking around.

It was huge, the living room was the size of two master bedrooms combined not to mention there was a huge window instead of a wall. The kitchen was as big as your bedroom, but the hallway was only about 7-10 meters long.
"Here you can change in the bathroom." Jimin lead you to the bathroom at the end of the hallway.
"I'll be in my room." He said pointing to the door in the middle of the hallway to the left.

You nod locking yourself in the bathroom changing. After you changed, you put your previous outfit inside the bag that had your dress. When you took one last glance in the full length mirror that hung on the back of the door, you realized something. The only shoes you had were black vans which did not go with your dress at all.

"Jimin?" You knocked on his bedroom door.
"Come in!" He called out.

You walked in to find Jimin fixing the sleeves of his white dress-shirt.
"What's the matter." He asked.

But you couldn't answer, you were too busy checking him out. The way his skinny jeans fit his lower body to the way his dress-shirt hugged his muscular arms. His black hair was parted exposing his forehead, and he wore a sliver chained bracelet that looked a little big on his wrist but still looked good.
"(Y/N)." He snapped his fingers.
"Huh? Oh right, I don't have any shoes other than a pair of vans." You frowned.
"That reminds me." He walked over to his closet handing me a box.
"What's this?"
"Open it." You did as told, and opened it to find a pair of black pumps.
"How did you-"
"I have my ways." He winked causing you to chuckle.
"Thank you." You sang sitting on his bed to put them on.

You stood up walking over to his long mirror checking yourself out.
"Damn do you look stunning or what?" You heard Jimin say.
You could see him bit his lip in the reflection of the mirror.
"You done staring?" You raised an eyebrow at him.
"Not quite, but let's just go." Jimin smirked.

He then takes your hand in his leading back to his car. Minutes later, we arrived at a very fancy looking restaurant.
"Reservations for Park Jimin." Jimin said to the lady standing at the front.
"Hmm, Oh! I am so sorry hun, but I could not find your name on the list." She said.
"But I made reservations this afternoon?" He said looking stressed.
"There's nothing I can do but have you wait until we gain a free table." She sighed.
"Ah fuck it! Let's go." He grabbed your hand dragging you back to the car.
"Hey, calm down." You try to stop him when you were outside.
"Everything is ruined!" He yelled.
"How about, we grab some pizza and watch the stars, it's a beautiful night." You suggested.
"I guess." He looked at you giving you a small smile.
"Thank you for trying though, it was sweet of you to think of sacrificing your money for an expensive place." You kissed his cheek causing Jimin to smile.