Genderbend| Park Jimin x Reader [REVISED]

Chapter 8

[Reader's POV]

After a few hours of watching movies and eating an entire box of pizza, everyone finally left besides Dae and Jimin. "Jimin, not that I mind that you're here, but why are you still here?" I ask. "If Dae can sleep over, I can!" He exclaims. I raise my eyebrow but don't say anything. "Whatever helps you sleep at night." I mumble as I got up and went to my room. "You do!" He yells making me laugh.

I walk into my bedroom to see Dae already asleep in my bed. "Well so much for sleeping there..." I mumble. Jimin comes up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist. "Wanna crash on the couch with me?" He asks. "Let me change first." I say and he nods his head before leaving for the living room.

After I used the bathroom and got changed into a pair of sweatpants that actually fit me, I went back downstairs to find Jimin sprawled out on the couch. "Jimin," I whisper. "Hm?" I hear him mumble. I walk towards the couch to see Jimin with both of his eyes closed and his arms behind his head. "Scoot over." I say. He chuckles and scoots over a little bit. 

"Aren't you squished?" I ask laying down. Jimin wraps his arm around my shoulder as i rest my head on his chest. He looks down at me before grabbing my waist and lifting me up on top of him. My face turns red at the postion we were in, my legs wrapped around his waist and his hands around my torso. "This better?" He laughs. "Uh y-yeah." I stutter causing him to smile.

~Morning~

"Y/n," I hear someone whisper. I open one eye to see my mother staring at me, a smirk on her face. "Comfy?" She asks. Both my eyes open as i look around the room to see i was still in the living room, Jimin passed out underneath me. "Would you get mad if i said yes?" I ask laying my head back down on his chest. I hear my mom chuckle. "I should be mad at you that you're lying on top of Jimin, you're lucky i like him so its an exception." She says before leaving for her room.

I close my eyes, trying to get some more sleep but Jimin's deep chuckle puts that on pause. "You were awake the whole time weren't you?" I ask. "Yup. I didn't know your mom liked me this much." He says and I nod my head. "I think she likes you more then she likes me, and I'm her own daughter." I joke making Jimin laugh. "Have you told her we're dating?" He asks. "I don't think we need to tell her, she probably figured it out by now." I respond. 

My arms tighten around his torso as i lay my head back down on his chest. As soon as i was about to fall back asleep, Jimin sits up, resulting in me to fall back on the couch. "Really?" I ask. He shows me a small smile before standing up and leaving for the kitchen.

I roll my eyes, giving up on going back to sleep after my second attempt failed. I walk into the kitchen to see Jimin and my mom talking over a cup of coffee. "Is Dae awake?" I ask. My mom looks at me for a brief second before nodding her head. I thank her before running up to my room to get Dae.

"Dae! Get your lazy ass up!" I yell while yanking the covers off her body. "What the hell!" She exclaims. "That's for taking my bed!" I yell. She glares at me before jumping up from my bed and started to chase after me. 

I scream before running down the stairs at a quick pace, trying not to fall. "Y/n, get the hell back here!" Dae yells. I run into the living room and stand in front of the couch, while Dae was at the other side eyeing me. "I'm sorry!" I yell. "Bullshit!" She yells before jumping over the couch. I dodge her and run into the kitchen to hide behind Jimin.

My breath hitches as Jimin turns around and wraps his arms around me. "Is Dae really that scary?" He asks. "You have no idea." I whisper. I look behind him to see Dae staring at me. "You're lucky you have your boyfriend to protect you." She growls before going back upstairs to my room.

"You guys haven't changed one bit." My mom comments causing Jimin and I to laugh. "Did her mom act up again?" She asks and I nod my head. Jimin gives me a confused look, but I shake my head. "I'll tell you later." I whisper. He nods his head as he finished off his coffee.

For a few minutes, silence enveloped us. That was, until Jimin's phone rang. "Hello?" He says. By the looks on his face he looked nervous. "Oh my god." He whispers. My mom looks at me confused but I shrug my shoulders. "Yeah, I'll be right there." He says before hanging up.

Jimin set his phone down on the counter, a huge smile on his face. "What? What is it?" I ask. He brings me into a huge hug, rocking me back and forth. "We got in." He whispers. I back away from the hug to see tears in his eyes. "Was that Namjoon?" I ask and he nods his head. "We just have to sign the contract and we start our training." He explains. I bring him back into the hug, but this one tighter than before. 

Dae came down after getting dressed with a confused face as well. "I should get going, I'll text you later." Jimin says. I nod my head and walk him to the door. He leans in and kisses me one last time before running back to his apartment.

As soon as I close the door, My mom and Dae stood before me. "What happened?" My mom asks. "Well, Jimin and his friends auditioned at Big Hit and they said they would give him a call if anything changed. So they called his friend Namjoon, who is the leader of their group, letting him know they got in. He left to go sign the contract and start training." I explain. 

My mom clapped her hands in excitement making me laugh while Dae just smiled. "You know what this means right Y/n?" Dae asks. "What do you mean?" I ask, my smile fading. "When Jimin signs that contract, when all seven of them sign those contracts and they leave to train, you wont be able to talk to them as much," She says. My breathing stops for a bit and my heart rate quickens. "It's going to be be difficult to plan a date, hang out or even talk. I hate to be the one to tell you this Y/n, but its better for you to know then finding out the hard way." She says. I nod my head, thankful she told me in a less harsh way.

A part of me wanted to call Jimin and tell him to not sign that contract, but I knew I couldn't. This is his decision and his dream. I don't want to be the one ruin that dream.  

This is going to be harder then I thought...