A couple days later Taehyung had an interview on a celebirty show and so far all questions had been respectful towards Jimin... until the annoying voice of the woman that was interviewing him asked: "Is Jimin dating you for your money? He doesn't reach the same level of beauty as you."
Taehyung sighed as he glared into her eyes dead serious, his voice annoyed. "To me he's the most beautiful person I've ever seen."
Jimin was watching the interview from behind the set, figuring it would be too controversial to just plant himself on the front row. He smiled upon hearing Taehyung's answer, mouthing a little 'you are too' to himself.
The interviewer's eyebrows shot up. "But he's kind of a commoner, isn't he? A plain Jane, is what we call it I believe. His pictures give a golddigger vibe, aren't you getting that vibe from him?"
"He refuses to let me use my money on him every time again," Taehyung replied, rolling his eyes dramatically.
"I find that a bit hard to believe, honestly," the interviewer laughed. "Don't you guys?" she then asked the audience, the majority agreeing with her.
"A good thing that you don't know him then," Taehyung replied. He scanned for Jimin on the set, he knew Jimin was there but he could also have left the set considering the many disrespectful questions.
Jimin wanted nothing more than to jump on set to give the interviewer a piece of mind, but he was so scared he'd break down.
"Would you like him to come up here to answer a few questions?" the lady then asked and Jimin's face went pale.
"I can't say myself, you'll have to ask him," Taehyung said, his eyes still searching for Jimin.
"Park Jimin, you can come up stage for a few questions if you want," the interviewer spoke, her eyes scanning over the crowd to search for the boy.
"I'm here," a small voice said. Jimin was standing behind the camera's, his hands hidden in the big shirt he borrowed from Taehyung.
Taehyung looked at Jimin, the half angry stare in his eyes softening as soon as he saw Jimin, a smile appearing on his lips.
"Jimin, come up here!" The lady pointed at the empty spot next to Taehyung on the sofa, but Jimin ignored it and dashed towards Taehyung, taking a seat on his lap with his legs on one side and his arms around Taehyung's neck.
"Hey love," Taehyung chuckled and pressed a kiss on Jimin's cheek. He heard some cooing from the audience and a smile formed on his face.
"Hi TaeTae," Jimin smiled and laid his head on Taehyung's shoulder.
"Welcome to the show, Jimin," the woman smiled. "I'm sure you- wait, I really like that shirt you're wearing, but isn't that your shirt, Taehyung? I've seen you wear it a few weeks ago."
"It is one of mine," Taehyung smiled and pressed another kiss on jimin's cheek. Jimin nodded, fiddling with the sleeves. "Taehyung's shirts are too big for me, but I like wearing them because it makes me feel comfortable."
"I think they look adorable on you," Taehyung grinned.
"Thank you, Tae," Jimin giggled and pecked his cheek.
"So yeah this t-shirt is originally mine," Taehyung told the interviewer with a smile.
The woman nodded, looking at Jimin.
"So Jimin, tell me, does Taehyung provide you with a lot of things? Like clothes, money, etcetera."
"He did not ask me to buy things for him," Taehyung replied with a hiss as he glared at the woman.
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THE DEVIL WEARS GUCCI {hiatus}
Fanfiction"and i feel like gucci." "yeah no shit, you bastard, that's all you wear." ---- ˹a vmin fic˼ started: 25•10•2017 finished: ongoing ---- highest ranking: #33 in vmin ---- all rights go to @94KNJ- and @xxervs 👠