"jimin where are we going?" you asked him, both of you are wearing formal attires
"somewhere." he answered
"jimin do you really love me?" you asked him
"of course." he grinned while looking at the road
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"wahhh it's pretty here!" you exclaimed as jimin took you in a fancy restaurant with a balcony which made you see the city lights
"ikr." you heard him answered then the lights went off which made you scared
"jimin?"
"jimin where are you?!"
"jimin, please dont leave me!"
"jimin!"
"jim---" you got cut off by hearing
Imoden gun onoyi anya
gunyang gunyang
nai ne kemuro
on sesangi ojewan dalla
gunyang gunyang
noi gi pumero
nega nal bulosul te
naneun noi kochillo
gidal yot got chorom
uri shiri doro pyo
ojomyon uji-i somni
gunyang gureton goya
You know, i know
naneun na naneun no
Solaneun mankum mani dulyo wo
un myongi ulil jaku jilthu haeso
noman kum nado mani mosawo
when you see me, when you touch me
Ujuga ulil wihae ojumgeso
jogumo ugo namjocha ob so so
nowa ne heng bongeun
yejong dwa dongol
'cause you love me and i love you
Nonae pulen gompang i
nal gowan hijeun
nai chonsang nai sensang
nane sam seg goyang i
nol manalo on
love me now, touch me now
Just let me love you
Just let me love you
ujuga cho-om sengyonal sutebuto
modun gon jong hejin gyo yo so
Just let me love you
Let me love, Let me love you
"you jiminie didn't tell me that you can sing!" you said as you clapped both of your hands
"hehe it's my hidden talent." he said then winked
"thank you for tonight mochiii!" you said and pinched his cheeks
"the surprise is still not over y/n." he said as he took out something from his pocket.
a black small box which made you nervous.
"will you marry me lee y/n?" he asked kneeling down, showing the diamond ring to you
"y-yes." you managed to speak up your now in tears
"really?!" jimin's eyes widened
"yeahhh!" you responded then he put the ring into your finger then kissed your lips
"i love you park y/n." he said while hugging you
"i love you too jimin."
the end.
YOU ARE READING
stoplight; parkjimin
Historia Corta(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.]
