"y/n?" i asked myself, i felt nothing but coldness into my bed
i felt sad at the same time, she's the stranger i met last night now i want her in my arms.
i ruffled my hair and went to take a shower.
i walked out grabbing a simple shirt and ripped jeans while i went down and smell something yummy, that let me to go in the kitchen and saw y/n cooking with a apron.
i noticed that her hair is wet so i guessed she just bath, i also noticed she's wearing a different shirt and i remembered what happened last night....
"jimin?" she asked me while turning her body to me meeting her face
"yes?" i asked her while sneakily put my arm into her waist
"nothing, goodnight and thank you once again." she grinned and kissed me on my cheek
good thing lights were off if it was on she will saw me blushing.
"oh and y/n, i have some clothes for girls." i said and she giggled
"how? you take girls home?" she teased
"fine your not the first girl who stepped into my house." i annouced
"w-what?" she stuttered
"my ex, she's the one but she's not counted." i said and laughed
"hilarious mr. park!" she exclaimed
"plus that clothes is supposed to be for her but i guess it's not." i said
"why?" she asked me
"because she left me for other man." i answered
"that girl must be blind that she didn't noticed mr.park jimin's face." she joked
"aish, jinjaaa! let's sleep now." i said and pull her closer to me, cuddling
"arraso, goodnight jiminie."
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stoplight; parkjimin
Conto(written by pchyng, also known as aasterin.) "ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ?" in which you met him in the street while running. [lowercase intended.]
