Black & White

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Author's note : [please know that the picture of Jimina above has nothing to do with their styles in the story. Well maybe only 45%. Bcs come on how can ones wear choker to office 😭😂]

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''Ready?'', he asked her when she was climbing down the stairs towards the living room. She was wearing her favourite dress, a gift from her mother showing her feminine side with her hair let loose like usual.

Jimin was looking hella good in his shirt that fit right with his body with the addition of the black blazer, his black pant and how he fixed his hair black hair to sided part style managed to slow down Mina's step from climbing down the stairs. All black and he obviously looking good in it.

He tilted his head waiting for Mina to answer while mesmerized at her beauty at the same time. She looked very feminine in her dress with the bonus of her sweet smile she always gave him.

The wife just realised that she has been daydreaming and cut out her thoughts quickly.

Mina nodded vigorously, feeling sudden excited going to another new place.

She can't help but to look forward on how huge his workplace was, how he treated his staffs and everything. Her father never brought her to his office before because he said she's going to play hide and seek when she's at there.

They got into his car and drove away to his office.

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Mina was staring outside the window while smiling mesmerizing at the scenery. She missed Kobe so much looking at Seoul's streets. Then, she moved her head to look at him who was driving seriously like usual.

''Are you always driving this fast?'', she asked him.

She decided today's going to be the day.

The day when Park Jimin and Myoui Mina became friends.

Jimin looked calmly at her and nodded.

''Are you a man with few words?''

He nodded again to her question.

''Are you going to keep answering my question using gesture only?''

He nodded for the third time and she can't help but to pout.

''I want to be your friend. You seem nice actually but pretend to look cold.'', she muttered but can be heard by him.

He chuckled at her words. She read him that fast, he thought.

''Are you a psychic?, he asked and she frowned with the weird question.

''Do I look like one?'', she decided to ask back in Japanese.

''Yes'', he answered back in Japanese without looking at her and continued ''You don't have any friends here?''

Mina was startled with his question. ''Yes! A good progress! He's asking back.'', she screamed inside.

''I don't.. I only know Tzuyu and that was because I joined her at the ballet academy''

He nodded at her answer. ''How about you? Who is your friends?'', she asked him curiously.

Jimin bit his lips, feeling hesitant for awhile. His father has removed most of them in his life and he's left with few only. The thought made him felt back the anger for his father.

He shrugged off his shoulders trying to get away from answering the question.

''That's why I can be your friend'', Mina playfully said while giggled cutely. ''You know what. I rarely talk but because you're so silent, I decided to be talkative'', she confessed.