I ended the shitty call with Jimin as soon as possible. He really knows how to get on my nerves pretty quickly. He didn't stop calling me numerous of times but I still ignored him. I decided to go to the shopping centre, I needed to distract myself from all the mess I was into.
~After 3 hours~
I was pretty satisfied with the clothes I had bought. Here are some pics of them(if you don't like them, imagine your own, anyone has a different taste:):...and much more.
I arrived at my house but I still wasn't in the modd because Jimin is here.
I slid off my shoes and went to my room. I was greeted by the astonishing view of Jimin sleeping on my bed. I'd to admit that he looked like an angel. The way his lips were pouted and his tiny snores were coming out was really blessing and cute.
I quietly put my bags on the floor and went to him. I sat on the little chair near the bed and admitted his angelic mochi face.
I put my phone on the night stand and suddenly I felt a pair of hands on my waist , pulling me to the bed. Of course it was Jimin's. I landed on the bed while he was hugging me.
"Jimin!!!"I yelled.
"Please! Let's stay for 5 minutes like this. Pleaseeee!"he pouted still with his eyes closed, hugging me more tightly.
"But-"
"Please!!!!" He pleased.
"Uhh."I murmured.
Ring-ring
My phone started ringing, showing Mina's ID.
"Hiii gurl! Wazzup?" I said, trying to escape from Jimin's embrace.
"Heyaaaa! I a-am a l-little drunkkkk! Can you come to this **** club?!?!"
"Ohh goshh, why are you drunk?!"I sat up straight.
Jimin opened his eyes and looked at me concerned.
"Just COME!!!"Mina ended the call.
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Arranged marriage | PJM FF
FanfictionYou are a pretty, smart and rich girl. You best friend is called Mina. What is going on when your mother tells you that you have to marry one of the playboys in your school, called Park Jimin, you will have to read to know. Best ranking: #1-queenka