"She is stubborn, he is stubborn. Nothing works between them. They always, always end up hurting each other."
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Park Jimin Fanfic Book III
This is just a fan fiction. No harms intended and written for entertainment only. This book is based on a fi...
After a long flight, I finally arrived here in Seoul together with my staff. We all went our separate ways and I made my way to my car. Once I got in, I motioned the driver to go.
"Good evening ma'am," a familiar voice greeted.
When I looked in the rear view mirror, my eyes and his met. He took off his hat and turned to me.
"Baby," I smiled and leaned forward to kiss him.
"I miss you," I smiled to him.
"I miss you too," he said pecking my lips once again.
"Let's go," he smiled and drove off.
Once we arrived at my old apartment, Jimin immediately wrapped his arms around me, inhaling my scent.
"Oh god, I miss you so much," he said as he starts to kiss my cheeks.
I giggled at him and hugged him back tightly.
"How was your trip?" he asked still holding me.
"It was tiring," I pouted.
"You must be hungry, what do you wanna eat?"
"I miss home cooked meals,"
"I'll cook," he shrugged.
"You'll cook? Do you even know how to cook? You might just burn my kitchen down Park Jimin," I narrowed my eyes at him.
"Yah! Jin hyung taught me how to cook,"
"Okay then, I believe you. Just cook whatever that is present on my fridge. My brother must've stocked it," I let go of him.
He strolled to the kitchen and I made my way to the counter top sitting on one of the high chairs. He rolled up his sleeves exposing his toned arms.
"I think you'll make do for dinner Jiminssi," I kidded. He looked at me holding an egg and shook his head no.
"Maybe for dessert?" he offered and I just laughed at his attempt to sound sexy.
After 30 minutes, he managed to cook bibimbap for the two of us.
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"It's all your fridge could offer," he shrugged and looked apologetic.
"Hey, come on. I'm already impressed that you can actually cook decent food. I really appreciate this," I smiled at him who's busy serving the side dishes.
He finally sat down opposite me and we started to eat. He cooks well though, but nothing can beat my mom's bibimbap.
After eating dinner, we just cuddled up in my room watching One Piece. I got hooked on this long ass anime the moment Jimin introduced me to it. I don't even know how I can squeeze it in my tight schedule.
