Jimin arrived to your new apartment, holding a bag full of your favorite snacks. He thought roses and chocolates were too common to ask a girl out, so he bought as many snacks as can be filled in an entire grocery bag and brought them to your place. That way you wouldn't even get a hint of what he was trying to ask. He knocked on your door, sighing in preparation as he crossed his arms from the cold air, the bag of snacks hanging from his wrist. You were making sure the apartment was clean and tidy when you heard the knock on the door. You ran to the door in your tippy toes, sliding over the wooden floor as your stopped yourself to check your appearance on the hallway's mirror. You ran your fingers through your hair and flashed a practice smile, sighing at how unnatural it was. Then you ran to the door and looked through the peephole. You saw Jimin standing, facing the street to his right as he waited for you to open the door. He was in a black coat with white fur on the hood, a black hat with the word "EASY" under the cap and his hair parted and styled perfectly. You bit your lip with a smile, happy that he had asked to come see you.
You opened the door and he turned around to look at you. His serious face instantly reflected a smile to you as he uncrossed his arms to hug you. It had been a month since that argument with Echa, since that kiss. You two simply were too caught up with the court case regarding Yuri, but now that it was over, it was time to give you all the attention he had been waiting to give you. You hugged him tightly as he wrapped his arms around you too. "Thanks for letting me come over," he said as you two pulled away. "Its a nice place isn't it?" you asked, letting him in. He nodded, admiring how comfortable it looked. You closed the door behind him and said "I'm almost done with dinner. Ooo whats that? Did you bring me snacks?" you giggled as you walked to the kitchen. Jimin smiled as he followed you, setting the bag on the table. "Yeah actually. They're all the ones we used to eat as kids, as some updated ones," he said as he watched you check on the steamed veggies. You turned to look at him with the spoon in your hand, eyebrows raised in surprise. "Really? Oh man you're the best," you said, reaching for the plates. "I know I am!" he said cutely as he helped look for cups to drink. You pointed to where they were as your served your plate and his.
You two sat to eat, blowing on the hot soup that accompanied the main dish. Dinner was extremely satisfying. Jimin groaned at how full he was, patting his tummy as he stretched. He let out a pleased sigh and got up, taking the dishes to the sink and beginning to wash them. You smiled, remaining in you seat. You didnt want to tell him you'd wash the dishes only so this good habit of helping as a guest wouldn't leave him. Jimin looked nice that way, washing the dishes with his sleeves rolled up as he remained concentrated in cleaning them thoroughly. He noticed your silence and looked over at you with a concerned look. He smiled at you when he realized you had been watching him the whole time. He covered his face shyly with his arm as the soap bubbles fell from his hand into the sink. You giggled, loving how cute he acted. "(y/n) stop it. I should be the one making you feel how I am," he said to you in a playful complaint as you remained the same, looking at him with your chin resting on your hand. He inhaled sharply, getting ready to loose his shit but still keeping a smile. He finished placing the last dish in the drying rack and patted his hands on his jeans as he quickly and aggressively made his was to you with a tempting smile.
You stood up, backing away quickly as your hands remained defensive in front of you. You smiled big, unknowing his next move. He approached you and said "I told you not to do that," with a laugh escaping between words. Your back hit the wall and you felt your heart race, knowing he would take his revenge fully now. He sprang out to your direction, wrapping his arms around your chest, picking you up and taking you to the living room couch as you pleaded with laughs for him to have mercy on you. He laid you on the couch, him leaning over you and taking a pause to look at your smile. Your hands shot out in defense again, but instead of him ticking you, he laced his hands with yours as he knelt on the couch with you under him and smiled.
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Devoted to Secrets {Jimin x Reader} (completed!)
Fanfiction"Fuck you Jimin" "I killed someone for you so fuck you too" {warning: this is probably the most extra af story you've ever read} COMPLETED: January 12, 2017 at 4:52 am