My Fat Ass Self a Park Jimin ff/smut 18+

Chapter 4

After some light talking in the car we pulled up to a little diner, I'd never seen it before but it didn't look like the type of place someone in a Lambo would frequent. It looked so old and worn down like even the building was tired of existing. The smell of food was lingering in the air so thick my stomach started to growl as I realized I hadn't eaten anything yet today. Jimin held the door open for me letting me walk past, we stood together in the diner while I took in everything. It had an old musty smell layered with a coffee smell and fried food goodness. The decor was old, probably hasn't been touched since the sixties, but it was clean. 
"Jimin honey! Come in! Your booth is open! Oh my goodness I haven't seen you in so long!" This little old lady came walking quickly over to Jimin and I as he pulled her in and held her tightly making my heart flutter at how adorable he was with this old lady. 
"Sorry I was away for a while, dad needed my help in the states for a bit" 
"Oh no worries honey, and who is this beauty?"
"This is Sarah" he pulled my hand intertwining our fingers and holding onto my hand tightly I waved to her with my free hand and smiled trying not to run out of this place. 
"Awww you two are so cute! Go get in your booth I'll be right there with fresh coffee and menus okay?" 
"Thank you" he smiled at her and pulled me along to the booth in the far end of the diner. 
"I come here everyday for breakfast when I'm home" 
"You don't cook?"
"I like cooking.. I'm just always too busy to do it"
"Got chya"
"Do you cook?"
"All the time, I love it. I love cooking for other people I just don't get to do it much aside from for Joonie" 
"You'll have to cook for me one day then"
"I'd like that" I smiled as the old lady brought us our coffee and Jimin placed our order for food for the both of us, I trusted his judgement for two reasons. One, I'm not picky (obviously) and two he knows what's good here. He did not disappoint, we had pancakes, bacon, pork roll, scrambled eggs, and hashbrowns. By the time we were done eating I felt like I was going to explode. Jimin paid even though I argued to let me help, and he eventually agreed to let me leave the tip. We got back in the car and he drove us to his house, the ride was filled with light conversation and music. I should've known his house would be a fucking mansion. He drives a Lambo for christ's sake. My jaw dropped as we drove up to the gated mansion, the sight was enough to take my breath away. 
"You might want to close your mouth before you catch a fly" 
"Eh, extra protein never hurt anyone"
He wasn't expecting that response and he made a shocked face before we started laughing, he parked the car in a long driveway and we got out and made our way up the stairs to the front door. He unlocked the front door and I felt like I stepped into a palace. Everything was sickeningly white, there was marble on almost every surface, and art and antiques that cost way more than my life were decorated all over the walls and surfaces. I do not belong here. Panic set in again. Jimin must've noticed my uncomfortable body language 
"If you want to smoke a cigarette I have a patio outback with ashtrays" 
"Yes please, do you have coffee?"
"You just drank coffee"
"I know"
"Um, okay. I'll brew some, here follow me" he waved his arm and lead me through the monstrously huge house to the kitchen that could easily fit my entire house inside. He put on the coffee as we sat at a breakfast nook in silence, not uncomfortably but just silent. 
"You live alone?"
"For the most part, yeah, my parents are hardly ever here but we have maids and my friends practically live here" 
"That's cool, at least you frequently have company" 
"You'll see why soon enough" he smirked. 
We made our cups of coffee and he lead me outback, holy shit. His yard was fuckin massive with an Olympic sized swimming pool, a jacuzzi, and a hot tub. I melted as I pulled out a cigarette, we didn't talk much while I smoked and tried to take in my surroundings. All of a sudden I heard little foot steps prancing around and turned my head to see a little black and brown dog running towards Jimin 
"Tannie!" He squealed picking up the tiny dog 
"Awww he's so cute!!" I cooed as Jimin handed him to me. He cuddled into me instantly as I gave him scratches and kisses 
"He really likes you" he smiled at me
"All puppers do" I smiled and continued to love up on the dog
"This is Tae's dog Yeontan, we call him Tannie for short"
"Well he is just so cute, who's a good boy huh? Oh my goodness Rupert is gonna hate me later. I love you, I love you so much" I continued to talk to the dog in my baby voice while giving him cuddles and kisses making Jimin chuckle 
"Are you ready for the date?"
"Depends, is Tannie invited?" 
He gave me an odd face "um, sure"
"Then, yes" I smiled 
"Pick one, A or B"
"Uh… B"
"Okay, follow me. Come on Tannie" he called as he smacked his thigh to get the dog to follow but he looked between Jimin and I before nuzzling his face further into my neck making me giggle 
"You traitor, I'm telling your father when he gets home" he said to the dog as he made an angry face but Tannie could care less as I rubbed his belly. I laughed and carried the dog like a baby following Jimin through his giant house maze. 
"Ready?" He asked as he turned to face me with his back against two giant double doors, I nodded and he smiled as he flung open the doors revealing a giant arcade room complete with a mini bowling alley 
"What the fuck Jimin"
"You like it?" He beamed 
"I fucking love it. You better be ready to lose though" I smirked as we walked right over to the bowling lane. I put Tannie down on the floor as he roamed away somewhere, me and Jimin started bowling going head to head, we were laughing so hard at each other and being goofy. I felt free, like I was genuinely happy for the first time in years. My happiness was exploding out of my chest, it felt uncomfortable. Cue the manic episode. It was too much, I was feeling too much and I had to bring myself down a bit. Fuck. Why now? He's gonna know I'm fucked up now. 
"Jimin, can we take a quick break?"
"Yeah, you okay?"
"Yep, be right back" 
I walked away, once I made it out of the arcade room I didn't know where to go so I found a quiet corner to sit and close my eyes. I had to breathe and try to mellow out, my brain and feelings were everywhere and I had to try and get them all back in place. After about twenty minutes I had brought myself back down to earth enough to walk back to the arcade, I walked in and Jimin was hunched over sitting in his chair on his phone. He heard me walk in and slipped his phone away before standing up. 
"You okay? Did I do something wrong?" He asked looking genuinely concerned
"No, no not at all honest. I'm sorry I made you feel that way, I'm honestly okay though. Do you want to play something else since you clearly kicked my ass in bowling?" I smiled wide to reassure him I was okay
"Okay, one condition though"
"Depends on what it is because if you're plotting to chop me up no-"
"If I wanted to cut you up it would've happened by now" he said in a deep voice that I didn't recognize before he started laughing his ass off and hunching over "your face, holy fuck that was priceless. See, I got jokes too"
"You ass" I smacked his shoulder making him laugh harder 
"Any way, the deal is we're gonna play the arcade basketball. If I make a shot, I get to ask you a question and you have to answer. If you make a shot, you ask and I have to answer. We each get three passes and nothing's off limits. Total honesty. Sounds good?"
"Alright. Deal" motherfucker.