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Chapter Six ~ Fulfilled Wishes

An hour later, you woke up in the same position as this morning, but this time your face and Jimin's were an inch apart, and he was already awake staring at you.
"How long have you been awake for?" You asked with a soft voice.
"A few minutes."
"You could've woken me up." You replied.
"Yes, but I decided to admire you instead." He pecked your nose.
"What a charmer."

You then untangle yourself from his grip before getting up.
"What should we do this evening?" You asked once you were standing up.
"I was thinking of watching a movie, then cook us a nice dinner, it's only four in the afternoon." He replied stretching on the bed.
"That sounds pleasant." You smiled.

Jimin gets up, takes your hand in his, and leads you to the living room where his big screen TV was displayed.
"What do you want to watch?" He asked once you were both sat on the couch with the remote in his hand.

You thought for a second until something popped up in your mind, but you were too afraid to say it.
"Don't worry, you can tell me." He said noticing you holding back.
"Can we watch disney movies?" You blurted out surprising Jimin.
"Oh, I thought you were going to say something like Fifty Shades of Grey or Friends with Benefits." He laughed causing you to sink down into the couch.
"Of course we can watch disney movies." He patted your thigh before getting up to go to his movie collection.
"I have Mulan?"
You replied by nodding your head rapidly.
"All right." He chuckled as he put the movie in, then going back to sit next to you.

"I still don't see why she didn't tell the match maker that there was a cricket in her tea." Jimin argued once you were about fifteen minutes into the movie.
"It's probably because she didn't want to be accused of bringing a pest into her home." You replied.
"I still don't get it." He sighed.

"Poor Mulan." You pouted when her father yelled at her.
"It's crazy how easy it is to get dishonoured." Jimin shook his head.
"I would be scared to even think about sacrificing myself, even if it were for my family." You spoke when Mulan ran away.
"And how the hell do you cut your hair so straight with a sword?" Jimin exclaimed.
"And put your hair up in a bun with a ribbon? I can't even keep a bun up with two hair ties if I had to move so much!" You agreed.
"Why are we arguing over a fictional movie?" Jimin asked and you both laughed.

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"I love Mulan's grandmother." You chuckled when the movie ended.
"I like Mushu." Jimin laughed stretching on the couch before getting up to take out the movie.

When the TV was off, Jimin turned to you.
"How about that dinner?"

You both made your way into the kitchen.
"What would you like, Madame?"
"What do you have to offer, Monsieur?"
"Anything you want, baby." He winked.
"Anything with chicken works for me."
"Then chicken, you shall get!" He declared before getting the ingredients from the fridge and pantry.

"How about baked chicken with baked potatoes?" Jimin suggested.
"I will help you."
"You don't have to."
"Nonsense! Teamwork makes the dream work." You insisted as you started the chicken while Jimin sliced the potatoes.

After you washed the chicken, you seasoned it, washed your hands, and grabbed an aluminum tray. You greased it with oil then placed the chicken into it, before you put it into your already preheated oven.
"Do you want rice?" Jimin asked.
"Is that even a question?" He laughed before beginning to cook the rice in his trusty rice cooker.

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A while later, the food was all ready to be eaten.
"Dinner is served!" Jimin beamed as he sat down in front of me.
"We make a good team." You nodded in approval.
"I guess it was just meant to be." Jimin responded.
"There it is again, you and your cheesiness."