Pet Me, Please? | p.jm

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The moment that arrive home, you found yourself following a trail of petals that led to the kitchen. Inside, there was a full course meal on top of the dining table. Your favorite food was directly in front of you and a vase of flowers in the middle. They had the same color as the petals that you followed inside.

As much as you wanted to dig in and give into the rumbling of your stomach. You were curious what this was all about, you figured that it was Jimin who had prepared all this. The said man had stepped out of one of the rooms connected to the kitchen. He had a timid look on his face as he looked at you.

"Jimin, what's all this?" You found yourself asking while gesturing towards the table. The smell of food wafting throughout the air which made your mouth water.

"Noona, I'm really sorry." He began as he walked near you, you had to look up to meet his eyes, you saw the innocence that you were used to seeing. "I didn't mean to upset you and I hope that you don't hate me anymore." He added, if it weren't for the seriousness of the situation, you would have 'awed'. Instead, you took his hands into yours, slightly intertwining them.

"Oh, Jimin," You began, formulating words to say. "You know that I love you too much to actually hate you." It was true that you were previously upset at how he was acting, but it wasn't to the point that you would actually hate him. He was too important.

"You don't have to worry about a thing, okay?" You tried to reassure him and squeezed his hands. His brown eyes gazing into you (e/c) ones, brown eyes that you were sure you would melt in. He nods before offering a small smile.

"Let's dig in then?" The two of you settled in front of each other. You looked at the dishes in amazement. "Did Jin help you prepare this?" You ask him.

"Yes! But I made most of it!" He excitedly said, grinning to the point that his eyes formed crescent moons. "I mean, I prepared it with him." He immediately tried to tone down and answer seriously. You cock an eyebrow at this.

"Don't correct yourself," You said, causing him to look up from the pasta that he was eating. The confusion in his eyes was evident.

"Huh?"

"I love you being all cheerful and happy," You admitted after swallowing the food in your mouth. "I prefer that side of you rather than you growling and acting all intimidating, does Jin have something to do with this?" You asked with a judging look.

Silence. You knew what the answer was, you didn't need him to say anything else.

"Figured," You sighed. "Don't listen to him, Jimin." You added with a small smile.

"I love you just the way you are." Your eyes widened at your own words.

"I love you too, Noona." And still, your heart skipped a beat at his.

"Why are we here, it's too early." Suga whined the moment that they entered your house. He glared around at his surrounding, eventually locking eyes with you.

You used to fuss over the once corgi before, you'd pick him up and cuddle him to the point that he would get upset. You were sure that he was still holding a grudge for that.

"Aren't you excited to see, Jiminie, Yoongi?" Taehyung piped in from behind, his eyes lit up the moment that they laid eyes on Jimin who had just come down from your room. "It's not everyday we get to visit them!" He added before making his way towards Jimin. Before he could, the collar of his polo was yanked at by the smaller male.

"It's Hyung to you," Yoongi's already normal glare had deepend causing Taehyung to softly squeak. "I didn't say that I'm not excited or I don't like seeing him." He immediately added the moment that he saw Jimin give him a sad look.

"It's just too early for anything." You could easily tell that the blue haired one had a soft spot for Jimin. You also just realized that he dyed his hair.

"What's going on, (Y/N)?" Before you could comment on the wild shade of blue that was now Yoongi's hair, Namjoon snapped you out of your thoughts the moment he put a hand on your shoulder. "Is there something wrong?"

"It's not a lot of times that you have us grouped all together." Jungkook added, which was true. The last time the four of you were together was when your dogs were... still dogs. "You sounded desperate on the call." He joked.

"Shh! It's just that so you guys would really come," You defended yourself. "Okay, maybe I was a bit... excited?" You weren't sure how to word your thoughts as you reluctantly answered their questions.

"Don't leave us hanging, (Y/N), we'll support you whatever it is." Hoseok coaxed you to speak, slinging an arm over your neck. You noticed the glare that Jimin shot your friend.

"I was wondering," You began, choosing your words carefully as everyone in the room began to look at you. "If the three of you would be fine with Jimin, Jin, Taehyung, and Yoongi modeling?" You were first looking at your three friends.

"And if the four of you would be interested in modeling?" This time, your attention was shifted to the four dog turned humans.

"Finally, a job that befits my face." Jin was the first to speak, bumping Taehyung who was in front of him to present himself in front of you.

"Oh! That's what those people in the giant boards and TV do, right? It sounds like lots of fun." Taehyung chimed in despite being pushed by the eldest among them.

"If that means that I won't be getting as much sleep, then forget it." Yoongi grumpily said before finding himself plopped on your sofa, readying himself to nap.

Jimin stays quiet. You didn't notice this as your attention was more focused on the three other exhibitors.

"What brought this up, (Y/N)?" Namjoon finally broke the silence as Jungkook and Hoseok looked at you with curious eyes.

"I don't think I've ever mentioned but my family runs a fashion powerhouse." They gave you surprised looks, you never ever mentioned it to them and they never bothered to ask. "The same company where I refused to work because it's not something that I really want to do. They gave me an offer that if I could get some models to work for the company, they would stop bugging me."

There was a few minutes of silence as the three remained in thought.

"Wouldn't that be too much for them to do, (Y/N)?" Hoseok was the first to speak up, there was a tinge of worry in his voice. The other two looked like they were about to agree with him.

"Before you all refuse! If ever you all agree, I'll be watching over the four of them as their manager. They'll also be limited to one project per week and will get paid." You explained. "Think about it, that solves our problems of how we're going to support them." You hoped that somehow you managed to convince your friends.

Namjoon was the first to crack a smile and nodded towards you and the other two.

"All right, I'm fine with it as long as Jin wants to do it." Jin perked up upon hearing his name, pushing aside Taehyung once again to sling an arm around his previous owner.

"How could you say no to that? It's the perfect career for me." Namjoon rolled his eyes and shrugged the other's arm off.

"I want to join in too, Kookie!" Taehyung gave Jungkook his best attempt at puppy eyes, Jungkook took one look and sighed before offering you a smile.

"I'm okay with it." Jimin timidly said and you shot him a thankful look. That was 3 out of 4.

All eyes turn to Yoongi, who was looking at everyone from the couch. A few seconds later, he sighed in annoyance and defeat.

"Fine."