Love Arranged

I

Jimin stroked a hand on his silky blue coat as he stood in front of the mirror.

He turned all sides to making sure he looked good.

Satisfied, he smirked and picked up the tie. After few minutes of fiddling with the material he sighed in defeat as he concluded that he infact did not know how to tie a tie.

"Hoseok~!!" He called out in a singsong voice.

A young man in an apron opened the door to enter the room. He glanced at Jimin and sighed

"12 years of wearing suits and you still dont know how to tie ties, tsk."

Hoseok gracefully handled the soft material, knotting tugging until it sat on Jimin's chest in an elegant form.

He stood back to review his
work.

"How do I look?" Jimin raised his head proudly, standing back opening his arms as if to display an art piece.

Hoseok smiled. "Like a complete gentleman." He put his arms around Jimin's waist, pulling him in for a kiss.

Jimin smiled against his lips. Pushing him towards the bed. Hoseok fell on the bed with Jimin on top of him.

He put his arms around his neck, sliding his hands into his hair. Jimin bit his lip, making release a small whimper.

Hoseok flipped him over and started to kiss down his neck. He stopped at his collar and tried to nudge it down.
Jimin giggled. "Maybe I'll lose the tie." He said, pulling it over his head.

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"So, how is the work for the gallery going." Jimin asked as he poured himself a bowl of cereal. He jumped into the counter, picking up his cereal and taking large bites from it.

"Well I just finished my third art piece. I'll show it you when you get back, I just need to clean it up a little." He waved his cup of coffee, and stopped immediately to refrain from spilling any.
"And you know, just have eight more to go." He chuckled sarcastically, loudly slurping the hot liquid. Hoseok was an artist, and was getting a series ready for his first exhibition which was set up with the help of Jimin and his dad's influence.

"Awe, I'm sure you'll do just fine." Jimin smiled as he put down his unfinished bowl of cereal and tugged at Hoseok's hand. Hobi reluctantly put his arms around him. "You're the best artist I've ever known. You're gonna make it." Jimin said as he wrapped his legs around his thighs, pulling him closer.

Hobi sighed as his put his head on Jimin's chest. "I know." He glanced at Jimin's visible collar bone. And smirked.

"You might wanna cover that up." Nodding at the purple hicky peaking through his shirt.

Jimin quickly buttoned his shirt, covering up the mark.

"A little too scandalous for meeting your future Brother in law. Don't you think."

"Of course, dont want the Jeons to think any less of our family, do we? Gotta keep up the image."

"Right. How did your sister even agree to this?"

Jimin unwrapped himself from hobi. "Well~"

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First chapter finally out!!