Pornstars ~NamJin~

You Promise?

~Jin's POV~

It had been a week since Namjoon had gone missing and he never left without telling me after that, but he was leaving often. He never left me alone for a video though. We had a day off today and Jimin told me he was coming over with Jul.

Namjoon told me he had to go again but he'd come back around 2 to get me. I remembered him saying I'd find out what he was doing on our next day off. Jimin also informed me he knew what was happening.

I was in the kitchen cooking for them when I heard a knock. I ran to the door and saw Jimin there. Jul was behind him with her hands in his back pockets, casually grabbing his ass. What is wrong with this girl?

I let them come in and brought out my snacks. They both started nibbling on some and smiled.

"So why are you here? Are you watching me or something? Since you know Namjoon's death plan?"

Jimin chuckled and said, "It's not a death plan, but yes actually. I'm here to help you get ready."

"Ready for what then?"

"It's a date. A very special date."

"What's so special about it?"

Jul interrupted us, "JUST LET IT BE A SURPRISE! YOU'LL LOOOOVE IT!"

I smiled at them, mumbling, "Fine, but if he kills me it's on you."

"Let's dye your hair!"

"What?"

"Dye your hair! Let's dye it black! Then he'll get his own surprise!"

"Black? Would it look good?"

Jimin nodded excitedly and jumped up, grabbing mine and Jul's hands and dragging us out to his car. He drove to the store, smiling. He seemed more excited than me.

I was too worried it would look wrong. We got to the store and he got out, bouncing with excitement. I got out slowly and he grabbed me, running in. His power surprised me. For such a small boy he sure did pull me.

We got to the hair dye section and he pulled out a black one.

"Jimin, are you sure that will look okay? I've dyed my hair enough to get it this colour, should I really change it?"

"Well it's brown now, we only have black left. We don't have time to bleach it!"

I nodded and he took it to the counter, paying for it. He walked us back to the car and drove us home. I unlocked the door and he went to the bathroom, sitting everything up.

Once he was done he came back to me.

"Take off your shirt and come in here."

I blushed and pulled my shirt off, going to the bathroom. He sat me down in a chair and started putting the black dye in my hair. The box said it was supposed to be a light black.

As he put the dye in, I noticed he had music playing and was singing. I started singing with him and he smiled at me. After the song ended he looked down at me.