"I don't even know where to start," I stated as we got out of the car.
"I know...ice cream!" He suggested. He started sprinting. I rolled my eyes.
"Does he think he's a child?" I followed him with a light jog."What do you like?" He asked me.
"Chocolate please,"
He handed me the cone as he took his own ice cream. "Oh, you don't have to pay–"
"No, my treat," Jimin just gave me a reassuring smile.We found a place to sit down and chat in peace while finishing the ice cream.
"You worked hard. Good job, first day went well!" Jimin told me. I smiled like a puppy who got a pat on the head."I wouldn't have been able to do it without your help! Thanks for being my guide, Jimin. It's really nice and cool of you to do this for a simple rookie like me," Jimin suddenly wore a serious expression.
"Again? Min-Ji, you are not a 'simple' rookie. I saw the videos of you on stage. You not rookie, you are a master professional," I looked down at the ice cream that was melting on the side of the cone. I took the opportunity to lick it clean. Jimin saw what I was doing and started laughing at me. His laughter spread to me and I started giggling as well.
"Thanks. I wouldn't say I'm a professional yet, I'm still working on it. But I will be amazing, soon. Just wait and see, Park Jimin. I will join Bangtan and I will become a very important member that will be valued and labeled as professional. Just watch," I ended my rant and after looking at the sun dramatically, I looked back at Jimin who had a poker face. "Sorry, did I bore you?" I asked.
Jimin just looked at me with an 'I'm gonna rip your throat out and dance on it' expression. Aka the death stare. I felt my face fall and then he had a flooding smile which completely changed the mood.
"Why you so sad? Be happy, we will go buy pretty clothes," he outstretched his hand.I grabbed it, happily. I was going to spend the rest of the day with my bias!!! And he actually knew me personally now, too. So when he acknowledges the army, I'll know he actually is thinking about me! Maybe that's going too far. Whatever, back to what happened.
We stopped by a random clothing store at the mall and I picked out some cute clothes and then got makeup, along with some shoes. I felt bad about making Jimin pay for it (even though he wanted to do it out of his own will), he said that I could pay back by doing my best at the studio. He also told me that he was helping me look more adorable and not to worry.
After shopping, he drove me straight to my new home. It looked like a mansion, but it was just a big house. There were two other cars parked outside. There was no driveway, or garage. I thought this was a little strange. I payed no attention to it, because I was already making myself comfortable in my new home.
I was expecting to be alone, but then I came face to face with Min Yoongi in the kitchen."What are you doing here?! Jimin?!?!" I asked in surprise. Suga was wearing a purple bath robe while popping dry cereal into his mouth. Jimin came into the room.
"Ah, I forgot to tell you, Bangtan shares this house and you are new roommate." Jimin coolly explained as he opened the fridge and grabbed some milk.
"Wait, you mean to tell me that, I'm living with BTS now?!?!"
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The Eighth Member • A BTS Fanfic (Jimin x Reader/oc)
Fanfiction"The group I want to be in...more than anything...promise me I can be in that group," I slowly started. "Okay, just name your pick! We can arrange anything for you," "Let me join BTS," ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• One small change: from now on...