Tattoos | Park Jimin

Tattoo || 17

Jimin was consumed with jealousy. For no reason. He wanted the feeling to die as soon as possible. But it was just not going away. You pull him towards the secret hideout you both found as he huffs like a baby again and again.

" Jimin, what happened? " You both get in the room and you close the door after checking if no one followed you.

" Nothing "

You sigh loudly and place your bag on the ground and Jimin sits on the wooden floor and leans on the wall as he looks up at you staring down at him. He gives you a small smile and you shake your head and look around the plain room. It looks boring.

" I came here earlier to leave some decorations. We could really decorate this room. It looks too plain. " You turn around and walk towrds the box you kept at the corner of the room.

As if personalities switched, Jimin checks you out licking his lips. But his eyes stop at you back pocket. He noticed the outline of a small box. He frowns recoginizing what it is and looks away.

You pull the cardboard box in the middle of the room and turn to look at him.

" I found these in the storage room. They looked pretty and useful so I bought them. "

Jimin pushes his butt lazily towards the box not wanting to stand up anytime soon and he opens it to see aesthetic decorative stuff.

You walk and bring a big black bag and Jimin gasps loudly. " Who did you kill!? "

" The fu— " You weirdly looking at the guy and then opening the bag to show him a huge sheep fur carpet which you had begged your mom to give to the dry cleaning and few pillows and blankets.

" I have always wanted a room carpeted with this. " You run your hand through the soft fur and smile.

" It would be so comfortable to lie on. " You sit in front of the box and grin at him.

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You and Jimin keep place the thick carpet in front of the wall and sigh. " This is so much tiring than I thought. "

Before setting the carpet, Jimin had asked his assistant to find out the owner of the small deserted room and bought it immediately. Then you both argued about the position of the carpet since it was smaller than the entire room.

There were few shelfs stuck of the walls and nails hammered in few places. Jimin and you were glad it was there. Those were good places to hang and keep things.

You grab a small black clock and place it on the shelf. You place few other mini idols and books just to make the room look aesthetic.

You then grab the fairy lights which you always hated. But since you knew you would come here to relax after work or even sneak out at night you did need some lights. There were only two plug points in the room which consumed the electricity.

You notice that there are nails on each wall and you grin. Since the fairy light was long, you could hang it on all four walls. When you were hanging the lights on the third wall a single nail was higher than the others. You frown and stand on your tiptoes but it was still not in your reach.

Suddenly, your felt warmath behind you and a hand around your waist. Your neck felt tingly and you held your breathe. Heat rushes through your face and the tip of your ears turn red. Jimin stood behind you as he took out the cigarettes box from your back pocket.

You were deep in shock to even realize. He places it secretly in his back pocket and grabs your waists with both hands and lifts you up.

Your face turns even redder than before and it was the second time in the day that you got flustered because of a boy.

" Y/N, my arms. " You snap out as you hear Jimin groan and quickly hang a part of fairy light on the nail. He immediately puts you down only to see your red face.

He sheepishly smiles and walks towards his duffle bag and takes out his ipad. " Do that quickly, we are going to Netflix and chill. "

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A/N - I am really sorry for the late update. I made some time and quickly updated because I didn't want to keep y'all waiting.
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