Fuck. Fuck me. Fuck a duck. fUCk.
Jimin's mom wants to meet me. Tonight. As in like 2 hours from now.
I'm gonna have to meet his mother, her boyfriend and his daughter. I'm not down with this shit. I'm gonna have to explain the whole "no-touching" thing to them.
This is gonna make for an interesting night....
Jimin pulls into my driveway and parks his car.
"You coming in or do you wanna wait here?" I ask him while unbuckling my seatbelt.
"Do you mind if I come in?" He asks while taking the keys out of the ignition.
"No, it's fine." I say and step out of the car.
We quickly make our way up to my room, avoiding my mother in the process.
I shove Jimin into the middle of the room and push my door shut.
"Damn, chill out man. Are you trying to hurt me?" He asks while rubbing his shoulder.
"Sorry, I just didn't want my mom to see you." I explain.
He responds with a nod.
"Okay, so do I have to dress to impress or can I just go in jeans?" I ask while looking through my closet.
"I'd dress to impress. My mother has very high standards when it comes to girls I date." He says while walking up behind me and putting his hands on my waist.
I continue to look through my closet when I come across this jumpsuit.
"What about this?" I ask while holding it up."It's perfect." He whispers in my ear.
"Okay, well I'm gonna go to the bathroom and get ready. Stay here and try not to get caught." I say while grabbing heels to match my jumpsuit.
"Why can't you just get ready in here?" Jimin asks.
"Because you're in here." I say while giving him a 'bitch-you're-fucking-dumb' face.
"So? I can just turn around while you're changing." He says while crossing his arms.
"Alright well my makeup and curling iron are in the bathroom." I say.
"Y/N, I wanna watch you get ready. I wanna see how you're gonna make yourself even more beautiful than you already are, dumbass." He says with a tone full of attitude.
I let out a quiet 'okay' and run to the bathroom, grabbing my makeup and curling iron.
I sit down at the desk in my room and dump all of my makeup out.
I decided to do full beat. I applied primer, foundation, concealer, I baked my face, contoured, highlighted, made sure my eyebrows were on point and all that was left was my eye makeup.
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Touch - JiminxReader
FanfictionY/N has haphephobia, a fear of being touched. How will she cope when a man walks into her life and turns it upside down? - - - Public Service Announcement- Rape is involved in this story so if you are sensitive to this topic then please read at you...