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I woke up, and felt heavy arms around me. I really had to pee.

I try to remove Jimin's arms from off me. I try to stand up, only to be pulled back down.

"Jimin, I have to pee," I say, wiggling around on the bed.

He huffs, releasing me from his tight grip.

I'm able to go to the bathroom. I don't want to make too much noise, maybe he'll go back to bed. I grab a soft blanket from off of the floor, and wrap it around me.

Once I reach the bathroom, I'm able to use the toilet. I need to shower, so I pull open the big glass door, turning on the water.

(this is the master bathroom

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(this is the master bathroom. the bathroom attached to your room.)

I remove the blanket from around me, letting it fall effortlessly to the cold wood floor.

I walk to the big shower, stepping under the warm water falling from the shower head. I suddenly feel arms wrap around me, feeling comfort surround me. I turn my head a bit, to see Jimin behind me. I smile to myself turning around to Jimin, hugging him back.

Time Skip

After the shower, I dry my hair, brush it out, brush my teeth, and put on my outfit for the day.

I step out of the bathroom, to see a good looking Jimin, slipping a watch on his wrist

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I step out of the bathroom, to see a good looking Jimin, slipping a watch on his wrist. He's wearing a black turtleneck with a large winter coat, ready to go out in to the cold winter air. He had a pair of jeans paired with his look, his blonde hair in waves, my favorite.

"All ready?" he asks, looking over at me, putting rings on his small chubby fingers.

"I am, are you?"

"Yes, just putting on jewelry," he says, looking to the mirror to put on earrings.

I nod, heading to my large closet. I step inside, turning on the light to my walk-in closet. I look around, looking for a purse to pair with my outfit. I pluck a round brown leather bag from off of one of the many shelves in the room. I walk to one of the cases in the closet, and grab a watch, putting it on my wrist. I carry the purse out of the room, switching off the light on my way out.

Jimin and I head downstairs, grabbing my car keys on the small table near the door. Jimin opens the large door in front of the large house.

We step out into the cold December air. I pull my coat closer to my body, trying to stay warm. I put my hands in my pocket. There's a warm bag in the pocket. I turn around to see Jimin smiling.

"Did you put hand warmers in my pockets?" I ask, taking them out to show to him.

"I did. I wanted you to stay warm," he says, smiling, making his eyes turn into small slits.

I nod, turning back around, smiling to myself.

We take a left, going to the large garage attached to my house. I punch in a number on the big door. It opens before us. I look to see which car we should take. I toss Jimin the keys, and point to a  white pearleseant car, with a white interior. I loved this car. It was my favorite car. I always felt like a badass driving it around the large city.

We walk to the car, opening the door myself to step in, Jimin getting in after.

I stare out in the distance, looking out at the soft white snow hugging the bare trees. It's really beautiful outside. I've always loved winter. The snow, the rain, and the clouds always seemed to comfort and calm me.

Distracted by looking out, I see silver in front of my eyes, blocking my view. I snap out of it, and look to see Jimin leaning over me. ?? What is he doing? He reaches his hand over me, to buckle my seatbelt. Once he buckled it, he leans back, putting one hand on the steering wheel. I blush, thinking of what could've happened. I put the backs of my hands up to my heated face. I can see out of the corner of my eyes him smirking.

Jimin's P.O.V

I see y/n not paying attention, so I take it as the perfect time to make her flustered. It's cute to see her blush. It's the most beautiful thing I've seen.

I lean over her small body, looking in to her beautiful brown eyes. I could get lost in her eyes. I lean closer to her when she sees me. I lean back a bit smiling, reaching my hand over her to grab her seatbelt. I put it over her, and buckle her in. I lean back in my seat, and start the engine of the car.

I turn to see her blushing, her hands up too her pink cheeks. I smile, a and turn my eyes to in front of me, pulling the gear stick to D.

Your P.O.V

We start to drive, while I look out of my window, taking in the scene in front of me. I watch as the frosted trees pass by. The buildings run last is in a blur, people laughing, talking, walking on the streets. I smile, thinking what life would be like living as a normal person in Seoul. Middle class, average paying job, a smaller house than mine. sometimes I wish I was middle class. Having the title of one of the richest people in Seoul makes me uneasy at times, feeling pairs of eyes on me all the time.

We pull up to a cute and small cafe. We both haven't eaten this morning, and I'm starving, needing breakfast. Jimin parks the car, getting out of it. He walks over to my side of the car. He puts his hand out helping me out of the car.

We walk hand in hand inside the cafe. There's a few people, but not many.

We walk to a small corner tables a huge window next to it. The forecast today said it may snow. We'll have to wait and see if it just might.

We order 2 coffees, and 2 croissants, one for both of us.

I look outside, taking in the beauty of outside.

We get our order, and begin to eat. We talk about what we should do today, and also about work.

The cafe has soft music playing in the background, a fireplace on one of the walls, a nice lounge, making the cafe a small, comforting space.

I lift my coffee up to my lips, taking in the sweet, but bitter taste. I look out the window and see its snowing. I look at Jimin to see if he sees what I'm seeing. He's looking outside as well. He looks at me, his eyes sparkling. It shows a lot here, but I've never really taken to thought how it beautiful looks when it does. He puts his hands over mine, looking at me with his beautiful eyes.

"I love you y/n."

(uwu. i got inspired by the seatbelt scene from my favorite k-drama, romance is a bonus book. you should watch it on netflix, it's real good. anyways, i'll upload again tomorrow probably because it's the weekend. bye, loves)

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