Pretend [Jikook •short story•]✔

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*weekend comes...*

Jimin pouted brushing the skirt of his dress, turning from side to side to check out himself. He pouted even more not sure if the dress is perfectly fit on him, admiring the pink and baby blue flower embroidery on the right chest of the dress, caressing the purple butterfly on top of it. He smile faintly staring straight at his own reflection, maybe he look like a girl... But he is still a boy a boy wished to be love by his first love, a long heave sigh left his lips before cheering himself up. Saying everything will be okay...

“ji...min...” his mother knocked on his door, only being stunned and a bit shock at the sight of her baby. “wow...” she said in amuse gawking at her baby beauty.

“what I look like?” jimin asks shyly fidgeting his cute fingers.

Mrs. Park smile fondly parting his bangs as she tucked it behind jimin's ear, “is it for jungkook?” she asks in soft tone that made the younger melt on it, nodding shyly.

“surely jungkook won't let you escape in his grasp once he saw you... Ah! I can still remember clearly the first day we meet their family...” caressing jimin's cheeks gently as she look at her son lovingly.

“I remember you are playing with your brother when that bunny come up and push taetae away from you...” Mrs. Park chuckled shaking her head as the past played in her head like a tape. Jimin frowned not only at his mother story but how his mother smiles like a retard on the air.

“...you hit him repeatedly while bawling your eyes out, but that bunny is weird he keeps on smiling while looking at you...” jimin frowned deeper he can't remember any of it.

“what are you saying mo--”

“you don't remember?” jimin shook his head, “maybe because you are too young... too young and innocent that you didn't care that your first kiss steal from you like a candy...”

“wait! Me? I already had my first kiss? Ah! Mom don't play games with me...” jimin groused, puffing his cheeks.

“but I'm not...that bunny kissed you. Remember your eight birthday?” jimin nod hesitantly.

“that bunny says he will marry you when he graduated college. And guess what it's only month before he could.”

“just like what you said mom, we still young, he is still young when he said that...and he has a girlfriend now.” he mumbled sadly.

“but we aren't sure about it...”