it won't change • p.jm ✔️

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A/n: parts of this chapter are 15+ ;) no smut sorry cause I ain't into that and also this is the longest chapter I've ever written so he prepared.

Third person
August 20

"I just hate that guy!" Jiyeon whined not caring to speak to anyone in particular.

Jimin sat down on the couch next to Jiyeon caressing her back. "Well I'm here now," Jimin said, giving off a flirtatious wink.

"So do you know what day it is today?" Jiyeon wiggled her eyebrows.

"Uh, August twentieth?" Jiyeon smacked his shoulder from his response.

"Hey! That hurt," Jimin whined like a little kid who wouldn't get what he wanted.

"Serves you right," she mumbled.

"Of course I know what day it is! It's taco Tuesday!" Jimin exclaimed, showing pure excitement on his face.

"No, you dumbfuck! You know what fine," Jiyeon let out an exasperated sigh. She just couldn't believe that Jimin didn't remember. Jimin! Out all people who should remember.

"It's our half year anniversary, and I mean a different type of taco Tuesday." Jimin said, giving off a playful smirk.

"So get ready, today we'll be having a long date," Jimin smiled.

"Oh. Okay," Jiyeon mumbled. "Wait–okay! This will be fun!"

Jimin chuckled at seeing her eyes brighten at the mention of going out.

***

Jiyeon

Earlier today, Jimin took me around shopping and exploring local places. By far, it was the best date I had ever gone on. Not because of the money, but because finally I'd get to spend so much time with one him that I was deeply craving.

Later that evening he told me we'd have to go on a dinner conference with another one of the biggest companies out there.

We both took work off. Sorta, but not really. In all actuality, we still technically had work because Jimin was having a dinner meeting with another CEO's family of a big company. Jimin had said I should come along too because it would be good to introduce me to some of his acquaintances, I presumed it would be something semi-formal so I wore a short black dress that went up to my mid-thigh.

His words kept ringing in my head, "I mean a different type of Taco Tuesday." The way he said it made me get tingles, I'm not going to lie, but I've just started craving him so much now that it's like an addiction. When it comes to skinship, I'm always so paranoid. I just never know if, or when I am or will be ready. I bet I could definitely be on that show 'My Strange Addiction' because of this.

Jimin is the type of guy to go from zero to one hundred real quick so today I decided to dress to impress. Makeup isn't really something I would do, but I wore a killer look sure to leave Jimin gawking. My lipstick a crimson red, and nails to match.

"Babe you ready?" Jimin called peeking through the cracks of the door.

"Yeah," I replied, I said strutting out of the room. Jimin just stared at me.

"Earth to Jimin? You there?" Jimin snapped out of his trance and nodded.

"It's just that, you never wear anything so –uh how do I say this?–  provocative?" Jimin said with an apparent look of nervousness in his eyes.

Heels weren't exactly my cup of tea; as we were going inside the car I tripped and my head banged against the roof of the car. Jimin's ungrateful ass started laughing at me, the man can't even see when he's laughing.