Pet Me, Please? | p.jm

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You and Jimin managed to make it home in one piece, after multiple times of scolding him not to stick his head out of the window or trying to bark at every squirrel that he sees.

With a sigh, you lugged the heavy bags into the house, keeping an eye on the blonde as he trailed behind you munching on a cookie that you were saving for later. You lazily dumped the items beside the coffee table.

It was still too early to head to Namjoon's place. He said to be there by dinner and the two of you still had an hour and a half left.

"Chim, I'll leave the TV open, do you want something to eat?" You asked him as he sprawled on the couch still nibbling on the cookie that you gave him.

"I'm alright, Noona. I wanna watch the cooking show again." You chuckled lightly before grabbing the remote and switching the TV on. Even when Jimin was a dog, he loved watching Food Network. Occasionally, the two of you would watch movies but he would often fall asleep on your lap.

The moment that his eyes remained glued on the TV, you made your way towards the kitchen. A cup of tea would be nice and would help you forget about Namjoon's anxiousness earlier. As you were reaching for your favorite mug, you noticed the brown paper bag that encased the cake that you bought for chim.

You grabbed it and noticed an extra box inside, curiously, you took it out and saw that the cartoon had been chewed out and inside were remnants of cream that previously decorated the treat.

"This must have been the extra cupcakes that Mingyu was talking about." You inspected the pastel pink and yellow cream that got mushed up in the box before throwing it away.

Chim probably got to it before she could put them away.

After preparing your tea, you made your way over to the table adjacent to the living room, where Jimin was currently watching TV. You needed to check your inbox anyways, it was time for you start accepting other clients.

You didn't have a dog to show anymore, anyways.

You waited for the swirls on your laptop to disappear, indicating that it was already booted up. The familiar photo of you and Chim (as dog) appeared with different icons that were on the desktop. You couldn't help but sigh and look at dog turned human laying on the couch before opening a browser and checking your email.

You blinked the moment that you saw that the day right after you finished Chim's grand championship title, a bunch of people had sent you emails as requests to train their dogs, some were congratulatory messages which you quickly replied a thanks to.

"I should probably note down the training schedule." You said aloud before grabbing a planner and jolting down who you would be training for that specific day and time.

After accepting around 5 clients that you would be training with each an hour for three days and plotting them in your calendar, you failed to notice the shadow that loomed behind you as you wrote.

"Noona? What's that?" You nearly jumped out of your seat when you heard Jimin behind you. You glanced up to see him looking with a curious look on his face before he plopped down on the seat beside you.

"I'm taking on clients to train now, Jimin." You answered before sending the last acceptance email.

"Clients?" He repeated, tilting his head to the side which he always did as a dog. You nodded and closed the laptop.

"Yeah, for dog shows." You saw how his eyes widened and how his lips slightly went ajar. "I can't exactly train you anymore, Jimin." A sheepish smile appeared on your face before you scratched the back of your neck.