"Got an obsession kitten?"
Meet Jimin, the playboy at your college. He can get all the girls to fall in love with him-except for you.
After Jimin makes a bet with one of his friends, he's determined to get you to become his girlfriend. Will you stan...
"Y/n Y/n Y/n, I got you an outfit!" Miss Ling chimed as she burst into my apartment. I quickly turned towards her with utter confusion. "What the hell? You do know it's like...8:40 in the morning, right? Why are you this energetic?" I asked with a raspy voice as I placed my hands the big pocket on my oversized sweatshirt.
"Girl it's Saturday! Your picnic! You got look gooooooooddddd for that man, so I got you a dress." She explained, holding out my dress. "Now put it on and let me see."
I grabbed the outfit and looked at it. "It's 8:15 though..." I mumbled.
"Does it look like I care?... Because I don't. Just put it on and let me see, forget about the time. This is very important." She said as she pushed me into my and closed the door. I sighed and looked in the mirror. "Just give her what she wants.."
I put on the dress and looked at myself in the mirror.
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It definitely wasn't bad. I really liked it actually. I stepped outside and faced Ling with a small smile on my face. She squealed with excitement. "Oh my lord, you look so CUTE! I would die to look like you! He's going to love it! I promise!" She said excitedly as she hugged me.
"Whoa whoa whoa, calm down. This isn't my wedding day." I said as I patted her back.
"I know....But when you do get married to him, I want to be there." She joked as she pulled away from me.
"Who said I would even date the man?" I playfully rolled my eyes and placed my hands on my hips.
"Who said you wouldn't hm?" She shot back at as she went into my kitchen. I followed her in and watched go through my cupboards. "You got any cereal in here or do you starve yourself in the mornin hon?" She asked as she continued to search.
I leaned on the doorway and watched her in amusement. "Small cabinet on the right side of stove.." I directed her. Once she found the cereal, Ling grabbed the box and started to eat some of it. The room was comfortably silent with the occasional crunch noises from Miss Ling.
Idiot named Jimin: I'm picking u up now
Y/n: Wot?! It's only 8:57?!?!
Idiot named Jimin: Don't care! I'll be there in a bit
Idiot named Jimin: I got something to show you
Idiot named Jimin: Be ready for me princess
My breath and heartbeat fastened as I looked over the messages. I looked up at Ling with big eyes. She looked at me in confusion until her eyes went big as well. "He's comin' right now ain't he.." She said as I nodded my head as quickly as I could. She placed down the cereal and grabbed my wrist before dragging me into the bathroom.
She grabbed her bag from the kitchen and came back with at least 3 different pallets, mascara, 10 lipsticks, and a mirror.
"Sit down and let me do my magic." Ling said sternly, making me instantly sit on the edge of my bath.
The room was silent as she applied makeup to my face. I trusted Ling with the makeup since she did have two younger sisters and had to teach them how to apply makeup. Finally she finished and looked at me with a sad smile and a tear forming in her eye. "I can't believe you're going on a date. I never thought you would." She said as she wiped her eyes. "Ok let's pack some stuff up for your picnic before I start balling my eyes out in here thinking about this."
I stood up and grabbed her hand, pulling her back into the kitchen. We packed up a cooler full of sandwiches, salads, and crackers. As we waited for Jimin, I went into my room to put on some jewelry. As I placed in one of my diamond stud earrings, I heard a knock on the front door. My heart skipped a beat as I heard the door open.
"Oh my god, you're so much more handsome then in those pictures you sent! Y/n, will be out in a bit but come on inside." I overheard Miss Ling say with footsteps coming into the apartment and in the living room.
"So how have you been Mrs-" Jimin started to say before Ling cut him off.
"Miss Ling darling...And you are this Jimin Y/n been talking about, correct?"
"S-She's been talking about me?" He questioned. His voice sounded surprised and almost embarrassed by it. I felt my face turn hot, wishing she never even said it.
"Oh yes, she's been quite excited for this 'picnic' since Wednesday...But are you sure this isn't you know... A d-"
"A date? Well..." Jimins voice got lower in volume, most likely thinking I couldn't hear him. "I think it's a date...b-but don't tell her I said that!"
I walked up closer to the door to overhear the conversation even more.
"I keep on telling Y/n it's a date but she's been completely denying it! It's like she has Philophobia..." Ling said quietly.
"Philophobia?"
"Philophobia; the fear of being in love or falling in love."
"Ah, got it..."
"Anyway, I have a question for you... Do you like Y/n? More then friends?"
"Umm..To be honest-" He was about to answer Ling but I didn't want to hear the answer. I was scared of what he would say. I walked into the room and stared at Jimin, stunned at what I saw.
He had pink hair!!!
"Jimin!Your hair! It's...Pink!!" I said with surprise in my voice. He stood up from the couch with a smile and walked a tad bit closer to me. "Yup, do you like it?" He asked. I rushed over to him and started to play with his newly died hair. As I continued to play with his hair I heard a slight chuckle come from his mouth before he gently pulled away my hand from his hair and intertwined mine with his. His cheeks became slightly pink as well as mine. "Well I guess you like it.." He said.
"Ok love birds,go have a fun time on your 'picnic'. I'll lock up the house in just a bit." Miss Ling giggled softly.
I faced Jimin with a smile, letting go of his hand. "Let me just grab the food and we can leave." I began to walk away until Jimin quickly pulled me back by the waist. He wrapped his hand behind my knees and picked me up into a bridal style hold making my instantly wrap my hands around his neck.
"That's not happening Kitten, I already have food in the car that I can grab.I have this whole picnic planned already just for you."He said with a grin. He began to walk out of the apartment until he stopped at the door way, looking back at Miss Ling. "To answer your question Miss Ling.. To be honest..I do."
