Kpop Bias Imagines

Imagine #115 -- Jimin of BTS

"___________ please do something for me" Jimin begs, sitting on the floor of your room. You have yet to ask how he even got into your room, but the answer is so obvious you decide to just guess.

"Doojun why is your friend in my room?" You shout through to your brothers' bedroom that appears instantly.

"Who? Oh, hi Jimin" He smiles, waving to his friend then going back into his room.

"Wait, no, take him with you, you idiot" You sigh, falling on your bed dramatically.

"What do you want" You ask, staring at the ceiling, still laying on your bed.

"I need a favour..."

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Time Jump

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"I don't like this at all" You complain nervously, standing with Jimin outside his house.

"C'mon, I just need you to pretend for today" He says, stepping towards you to reassure you.

"No funny business Jimin" You scold, facing the door with a frown.

"Just for today Jimin, I'll be your girlfriend." Jimin takes your hand and pulls you to the door. He had told you about how his family expects him to have someone with him at the family dinner, saying you were the only believable option for the job. You return Jimin's grip on your hand. He looks surprised, but smiles and opens the door. Immediately the both of you are engulfed by his family, greetings and hugs passed around as Jimin introduces you.

"This is _______, she's my girlfriend"

"Are you sure? She's too pretty for you" You assume the person speaking is a cousin of Jimin's, as he doesn't look that much older than Jimin.

"I'm sure" Jimin replies firmly, tugging you towards him. You smile at Jimin and bump your shoulder into his, pretending to be playful with him. To be honest, you are quite enjoying this...

"Well, food will be ready in an hour or two, go off and do what you want" Jimin's mother smiles, showing her motherly side as she fixes you hair as she passes.

"Shall we sit in the lounge?" Jimin asks, and you nod in agreement. Sitting down together, you find yourself having nothing to say, choosing to just lean slightly on Jimin as his cousins also join you.

"Jimin, why don't we play Mario cart or something, we have enough controllers" One asks, and Jimin smiles.

"Okay, they are in my room, I'll get them" When Jimin leaves the room, his cousin takes his place, sitting beside you.

"Tell the truth, he's paying you or something right?" He asks, leaning forward.

"Umm.." You lean back slightly, confused. "No? I really like Jimin" You answer, and see Jimin return to the room in time to hear you. You stand and move next to him, helping him carry the controllers.

"There's still some stuff in my room to get" Jimin says, placing the controllers down.

"I'll help" You say, following him. Going into his room he pauses, and turns around to you.

"Thanks for lying, they never believe me" Jimin says, picking up the game case from a bookcase.

"I didn't lie"

"But you said you like me"

"And you only asked me to pretend to be your girlfriend for $50, not if I would do it for real"

"....You actually like me?" You nod slightly, suddenly embarrassed.

"Really?! So you'll go out with me??" Your cheeks go slightly red but you nod once again, making Jimin's mouth drop.

"Well Doojun's going to be surprised" Jimin comments, his mouth still hanging open.

"Shut your mouth, your cousins are waiting for us" You say, grabbing his hand and dragging him back out into the lounge. Behind you, out of your sight, Jimin is smiling like a crazy person, staring at the back of your head happily.