Jimin leaned back into his office chair.
"You look.... decent."
You shuffled uncomfortable in your jeans and T-shirt.
"Thanks?"
Jimin rolled his eyes.
"It was sarcasm, stupid."
"I'm not having my assistant look like she got all her clothes from the dumpster," he said, shaking his head.Boy, who crapped in his cheerios today?
He stood up and walked towards the door."Let's go."
"Go where now?"
"I'm getting you some proper work attires."
Before you could react, he walked towards you and grabbed your hand.
holy goat
his hands were soft
like mochis
his fingers
his fingers were
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drunk || pjm (discontinued)
FanficJimin's drunk and he can't get you out of his mind.