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Your family splits in half and your father finds a new woman to love. The first encounter with your new "family" is something totally unexpected. It's him, he is too much to handle. You know deep down it's so wrong, but he makes...
9:50 am You pulled into the parking spot and began to pull the bags from your trunk when someone walks up and hugged you from behind resting their head on your shoulder, "hey there, need some help."
You jumped despite knowing exactly who it was, "god Jimin! You just gave me a heart attack!" Clenching your chest and turning to face him he only laughed at how much of a "scaredy cat" you were.
"Shall we?" He asked before taking all of the bags from your hands and walking into the hotel lobby.
"Jimin I can carry those!" You protested trying to snatch a bag from his grip and ultimately failing, "I'm not a weakling." You mumbled but he still heard you.
"Looking at those arms, I think you just might be."
"Fine!" I stated nonchalantly, "if you can carry those-" swiftly jumping onto his back like a koala, "you can carry me too strong man."
Jimin on instinct gripped my thighs to stable me before continuing to walk like I weighed nothing. I huffed that my plan didn't work and rested my head on his shoulders. I wanted him to fail...
He flashed a cute smile over his shoulder when he noticed I was disappointed in the outcome, "I could carry 3 of you y/n, this is nothing."
As he slipped the key card into the door and dropped the bags on the table he stepped backwards towards the bed before throwing me off his back onto the bed, "hey!" I giggled quietly at his playfulness.
"Hey nothin!" He said through a smile, "today's about me remember?" Jimin stated in a conceded tone before running his hand through his blonde hair, "I wanna look like royalty."
"Funny you say that Jiminnie." I jumped off the bed walking towards the bags.
"Aww, I get a nickname too?" He asked suddenly back hugging me again.
"Hm? I didn't say a nickname. I said Jimin." I played it off.
"No you most definitely said Jiminnie." He hushed into my ear, lips only inches from it, "it sounds cute coming from you. Maybe it will catch on."
I cleared my throat making him laugh at me being a flustered mess.
"You're way too easy to mess with. Oo what's this?" He asked pulling a rather expensive looking suit jacket from the shopping bag. "I like it! Can we do it now?"
I smiled at his excited manner of wanting to look like a prince, but in my opinion he was already one in his oversized hoodie and sweats.
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"Yes we can come on." Pulling him to the small table with two chairs and setting my kit on the table. I was hoping he would be as compliant as Jungkook was, but boy was I wrong. Jimin is so picky about how he looks! Every time I would move the mirror on the table it resulted in him snatching it to watch my every move. It made me nervous to be completely honest. I tried to please him as best I could, but there's no time in the world for him to be completely happy with his makeup. Hair was a completely different story. He couldn't care less what I did with it, and I was so grateful after the fuss we went though with makeup. I settled with a volumized side part to show off his gorgeous features and almost the hour I spent on his makeup I refuse to cover it up.
