compulsion »minjoon ; completed«

twelve

The next day, Jimin woke up happy. His evening with Namjoon was quite enjoyable – and so was his private sessions when he had returned to his home.
Quite frankly, the date and his own fantasies helped inspire him and come up with an idea for the project theme.

He didn't have all of the supplies for the idea, so he got out of bed and got dressed, calling a close friend of his.

"Hey Mira, it's me," Jimin greeted enthusiastically. "I was wondering if I could come by to pick up a few things. I need them for a photoshoot."

"Of course! Whatever you need, I'm sure I've got it. And a photoshoot you say, hm?"

"Thank you, darling. And yes, a photoshoot. My current lover is a fantastic photographer and he wants to use me as the subject for," Jimin explained, smiling to himself as he spoke about Namjoon.

"How lovely," Mira gushed, her interest evident in her voice. "Do you think he'll be the one or..?"

Jimin hummed, thinking about the question and the possibilities. "It's a little too early to tell, by either way, I don't think I'll be disappointed." After a moment of silence, he spoke up again, "Well, I should get going. I'll be by soon."

"Okay, Min. See you then!" She chirped, Jimin ending the phone call right after.

Jimin combed through his hair and put his contacts in before grabbing his wallet, keys and cell phone. He then exited his home, taking a bus to get to his destination.

He arrived at the building with the dark red door, rapping his knuckles on it loudly. He had known the girl for a while, so he knew that he had to knock loudly o else she'd never answer.

Mira opened the door with a smile, wrapping her arms around Jimin's neck and hugging him. "Hi doll," she greeted, pulling away to take his hand and pull him inside the house.

"Hey Mira," he spoke softly, following her to the back room.

"So what are you looking for, babe?" The blonde inquires, gesturing to the plethora of items all around the room. "I've got plenty."

Ten minutes later, Jimin had selected all of the items that he needed. "How much will it be?" He asked, pulling out his wallet.

"It's free as long as you let me call dibs on your boy if it doesn't work out," she told him, smirking.

Jimin rolled his eyes, but nodded. "Sure," he chuckled, putting his wallet away and taking the bag of items.

"Thanks Min!" Mira called out to him as he headed toward the door to leave. "Come and see me more often! You're becoming a stranger!"

"Will do!" He called back in response, exiting the house.

Jimin then caught the bus and went back to his place. He spread the items out over his bed, scanning them and admiring each one.

"Let's hope Namjoon likes the idea," he spoke quietly to himself, pulling out his phone to text the elder.

authors note:
hey guys! i hope you're enjoying this story so far!
what do you guys think of jimin and namjoon's relationship so far?
what do you think of mira and jimin?