Borahae (BTS reverse harem)✔️

Ano Bashode

I wake up a few hours later to several text messages. And while each of the guys makes an effort to check in with me, no one is more diligent than Jimin.

In the car leaving the airport, at the hotel, at the concert venue, and as he enjoys a meal, he shares every little moment with me, hoping to make me feel included and desired.

Miss you already

He includes a picture of the sun setting in Tokyo.

Wow. It's so beautiful there.

Not as beautiful as you.

You're so sweet.

It's the truth

What else is on the schedule today?

Practice.

Did you rest earlier?

Yes

I miss seeing your face

Then a FaceTime call comes in. I answer right away.

Jimin lays on a sofa backstage and the sight of him literally takes my breath away. He's so gorgeous, it almost hurts to stare, but I also could never look away. His coral hair is perfectly coiffed, his eyes are smoky and smoldering, and his lips are pink and as plump as ever.

He smiles, and I swear I legit whimper. I can hear other voices in the background—voices of people who most likely don't know about me or my relationship to the boys, so I stay quiet and just smile back. He sings along to a song playing the background, turns his head so I can see him from every angle, then says a few words that really wouldn't tip anyone off to whom he's talking. Then he mouths I miss you. I mouth I miss you too and blow a kiss. He catches it and pretends to eat it, making me giggle silently.

Someone calls out to him and he answers with a nod.

"Gotta go," he says, running his fingers through his hair. That's when I spy the ring I gave him. He's wearing it, just as he said.

I nod, trying to muster a happy face. I could literally look at him for hours.

He blows me a kiss this time and I respond as he did. However, I press my captured, invisible kiss to my heart first.

"Annyeong," he waves. Then the screen goes dark.

I hold my phone to my chest and sigh. Every day with Jimin feels like new, young love. It's always sweet, always exciting, and sometimes even cringey, but I genuinely enjoy every moment of it. He has a way of making me feel like I'm the most beautiful girl in the world and he only has eyes for me. I know it's probably just a facet of his personality; he's very kind and complimentary, even to his members. And Jimin knows he's drop-dead gorgeous. Compared to him, I'm plain. But he has never once made me feel like that.

My phone vibrates against me and I hold it up to check. New text message. And it's from Jungkook.

Hi, Noona. Jimin-hyung had to practice.

Hi, JK. How are you enjoying Tokyo?

I can imagine him shrugging his shoulders when he answers.

It's ok. Would rather be home.

Why?