He's a playboy. She's his new obsession. He's too afraid to confess his feelings so instead he writes it all down in his diary. But what will happen when she reads that dairy and learns about his sinful past, without knowing the full picture?
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"Jimin?" I looked around and found myself somewhere familiar...his apartment.
"Oh my fucking God! I was so worried." He pulled me into his embrace and I cling onto him.
It was all a dream.
"How long have I been out?" I asked, our hands intertwining just by pure habit.
"Just about an hour." I smiled and sighed in relief, knowing that I hadn't missed anymore of my life.
"Wait...my mom-"
"She left..." Jimin held my face and I nodded my head, confusing him until I pulled his lips towards mine and kissed him like the world was about to end.
"Woah," He gasped for air when I broke the kiss, smiling when he cupped my cheek and kissed me again. I would never want to miss a second of us. Me and Jimin. His love for me and my love for him.
"Your mom was very upset, but I told her she should leave. I'm sorry,"
"Don't apologise. It's not your fault." He bites his lip.
"How are you feeling?" He asks quietly.
"I had the weirdest dream..." I began and he tilted his head in curiosity, a cute smile lifting his lips.
"What happened?" He questions and the temptation is killing me. His soft touch on my skin, his hot lips on mine and his seductive stare made me bite my lip before replying.
"I could show you." He smirks and I laugh when he picks me up, straddling his waist now with his hands gripping my hips.
"Please, show me." Desperation was evident in his voice and I couldn't hold back anymore.
The dream I had made me realise how I don't need Paris, or a fancy house. I just need Jimin. And I've got him.
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It was a regular Friday afternoon. I was serving customers, clearing tables and taking orders. Yoongi was actually a really good friend to me while I was working here. He helped me through everything, and I thank him for it all the time.
It was around four when I heard the door bell ring, alarming me that someone entered. I smile brightly, but it instantly wiped away when I see a devilishly handsome Jimin dressed in a black suit, holding a bouquet of roses.
"M'lady?" I giggled at what I was seeing in front of me, while Jimin bit his lip seductively, teasing me.
"Surprise?" He laughed, the heat already rising up my face. He was glowing, and I was now blushing at his gesture, but I needed to get him out of here before-
