I Choose You 💋 (✅) - JJK VS PJM X READER

|SEVEN|

Why am I compared to Jimin's ex-girlfriend?? WHY????

I started coughing. Jimin didn't even bother helping out. He just stared, smirked, and started to laugh his ass off. 

After I settled down, I felt my face heat up. I ran to the kitchen to grab a large glass of water. I chugged it down in seconds. I was gasping for air.

Phew! i'm still alive. I had to save my own life.

I avoided eye contact and walked past Jimin. Despite his terrible past, he's really become an asshole. Jerk. Ugh, just whatever.

"Hey where are you going?" he yelled. 

"To my room!" and shut the door. 

I walked around my room, pacing back and forth. I thought of what Jimin said:

"But I realized that she wasn't the same and she'll never be the same."; "She reminded me of you..."

"Ugh...he's confusing me..."

I opened my closet and looked through my wardrobe. I had to stop by the office today and work on some photoshoots.

I took two semesters off and have been working at a  Modelling company as a photographer. I was an assistant at first, but throughout the first few weeks, I created a portfolio of so many different styles of photography. It ranged from black and white photos, landscape, high-speed, and even using a couple of my friends as models.

They liked my photos and wanted me to be a full-time photographer. 

The company sent me to do photoshoots for new models, weddings, engagements, graduations, birthday parties, etc. It has been a great experience thus far. 

Apparently a new model signed up under our company. The manager called me right away last week and told me that today was the only day the new model could meet up for the photoshoot. He was going to advertise for PUMA clothing and he was already on high demand for other events, etc. 

I was a littke excited to meet this new person. 

I heard my doorknob turn and there was Jimin. AGAIN. 

"What are you doing?" he asked. 

"Choosing an outfit for work." What if I was naked!?

"Work? Today is Saturday."

"I know but it was a last minute thing. " Stop asking me questions. He's still a nosy guy. 

"Ah okay. Can I choose your outfit?" Jimin loved choosing outfits for me when we were younger. According to his taste. I usually never agreed to his style but I cared too much for him to interject. 

"No it's fine, I already got it." Jimin pouted. Omg that face. He still looked childish at times.