Bodyguard

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Yoonie walking happily with coffees in her hand and forgetting the grumpy Jimin at the back. She totally forgot about him. And also about the two coffees, she still forgot that she handle it with two cups.

A/N: Um, did I ever mention that she's a forgetful person? I didn't right? Now I'm telling you this. Hiks.

She arrived at her apartment, put in the right key, opened the door and she slammed the door without realize that Jimin was following her for the entire time.

BAMMM

"Fuck it, girl!" Jimin cursed in screaming. He rubbed his forehead quickly until it turns red. 'I bet it will bruised later. This girl gonna pay for it' grunt Jimin.

Yoonie closed her mouth with her free hand. She also forgot to put down the coffees on the bar due to Jimin's scream. 'Gosh. Who's that?' She peeked to the door hole and gasped. 'I'm really dead by now'

She slowly opened the door and showed him her blank face to Jimin. He gave her a sharp glance and barged into her house by pushing the door hard and incidentally banged Yoonie's head too. She could only frowned because she know that she's already dead by now.

He went to the living hall and sit on the coach grumpily. "Do you live here alone, girl?" asked Jimin all of the sudden and Yoonie jolted a bit. Surprised of course.

"A..aah ahh, yes. Alone. W..why?"

"Oh, I can see that you live alone." Jimin looked around.

"Then why did you ask again, dumb head?" Yoonie grunt.

"Nahhh. Wanna confirm about it only. Hey, can I come over your place at anytime? I found that this place is so peaceful. I like to be here. Please?" asked Jimin.

Yoonie came from the kitchen bringing a bowl of warn water and small towel to wipe off the dried blood.

"Where the hell the idea come from your dumb head? No. I won't let you in. Do you think this is your place? Huh." She sit beside Jimin and started to wipe it off.

"We.. Ouch! Hey, slow please?"

'Sorry' she mumbled.

"Hey, we didn't introduce ourselves yet, isn't it?"

"So, what? I don't wanna know at all. Don't even interested." Yoonie rolled her eyes.

"Hi. My name.. Aww... Is... Aww... Park...Aww... Jimin... Aww... Whyyyyyyy? Hisssssss," Jimin whined like a baby when Yoonie pressed hard on his cuts to put some ointments and plasters.

"Don't be a baby, kid. I'm Yoon Hee. Now I'm done. You can go."

"Hey, don't 'Kid' me, girl. Wow, okay. Sorry" Jimin startled when Yoonie showed her fist when he called her 'girl'.

"Call me girl again, you'll never see the world again or if I'm being nice enough to let you see with one of your eyes." All Jimin can see was her smirked.

"Okay. So, Miss Yoon Hee..."

"Call me Yoonie."

"So, Yoonie, can I come here at anytime?"