I thought about what my therapist said about the whole lecture about this 'thing' would create a big development to Jimin. I decided not to take action YET. I sighed as I unlocked the door and surprisingly saw the house spotless. Jimin just sitting there eating a box of pizza as he doesn't know how to cook. I chuckled to myself as I shut the door close.
''Hey shorty, want me to cook something?'' I sniggered as he death-glared me before shaking his head 'no'. I suddenly heard his stomach grumble; he turned his head in humiliation. ''You sure?''. He thought for a while before nodding his head slowly. I smiled as I finally get to use my hobby. I jogged to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients. ''Do you want some nachos? with guacamole or some other dipping cream?'' No respond. ''Okay then...''
As i stirred through the cheese, I could smell the water-melting aura of the nachos baking in the oven. I sniffed the air and let out a sigh.
''Listen Y/N, I need you for the meeting tomorrow since my personal assistant can't make if for the meeting tomorrow. Can you do the job?'' He spoke, piercing me with a yes or no question.
''Uh... yes?''
''Great. Now you must know this isn't any other meeting because after this we will attend a banquet at midnight. So as I am the one in charge-'' I raised my eyebrows, ''-I will choose what you will wear.'' He simply said and walk to my room. I prayed he wouldn't see my drawers where my. . . other garments are.
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The nachos are almost complete and Jimin finally walks down the stairs.
''Finally! What were you doing in there?'' I frustratedly asked him, leaning on the counter.
''Oh just gagging at your poor fashion taste.''
''Poor?!'' I exclaimed
''Yes. As your husband-''
''Ok I get. Blah blah blah.'' I sighed through my nostrils and applied the final touches of the nachos. ''Oi Min! The nachos are complete.'' I grabbed my mittens and brought it to the dining table. I then went upstairs to check what Jimin picked for me.
''Wow-'' There was a note on top of the dress.
'Be sure to where those white heels. Oh, and those black bra and thongs... *smirk*'
. . .
''JIMIN!!''
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Hey guys. Sorry it's short but been meaning to ask y'all. How was Endgame? I know I viewed it on Friday, April 27 but who's still depressed from the fact that Iron man died? I know I am T ^ T
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My Cruel Husband | Jimin FF
Fanfiction''Is it just me or did I just fall for you?'' A confused Jimin held his heart. ''I'm pretty sure you just fell for me.'' Y/N assured. ''How would you know?!'' J.M spat. ''...because I fell for you too''