It has been two days since Jimin arrived, I thought he was visiting but I guess mom was kind enough to let him stay I don't know for how long but the sooner he leaves the more relief I can get. It's quarter past 7 o'clock now and I laid on the couch in a comfortable position, my thumb sliding past the screen of my phone seeing random stuff as always but am I relaxed? A definite no, my muscles are stiff and alert so I can face whatsoever dark soul that is present around me and yes by dark Soul I meant Park freaking Jimin. He has been getting on my nerves every damn minute when the hell is he gonna leave?
"Y/n!", My mom shouted for my presence preventing me from mulling over.
"Yes?", I responded to her.
"For heaven's sake that's the 7th time I screamed for you", she remarked.
"Well I heard it now so", I shrugged at her and her calm face went into a quick frown and I knew I screwed up. "I mean I'm sorry mum, what was I called for?," I quickly changed the plates before She could burst at me.
"Place the plates on the dinner table", she said. I lazily made my way to the place where the creamy white shiny plates are neatly arranged, I took one of them and placed it under the running faucet letting the water run across those smooth surface. As the cold water dripped down my hands it reminded me of the water droplets sliding down his prefect abs tracing every part of his flawless skin and also his naked...., wait WHAT? , I instantly felt the heat spreading across my chest as well as my cheeks making me drop the plate onto the sink with a thug.
"Y/n!"
"Yes?" , I flinched due to the loud voice near my ears."Will you stop daydreaming and do what I said?", Mom was on her peak rage if I would have broken the plates I would have been dead.
I fastened my pace and swiftly arranged the plates on the dinner table, I let out a sigh of relief when the work was done.
"Y/n", mom called for me once again.
"Yes?", I gave her a slothful reply."Call Daeho and Jimin for dinner", now what? I really don't wanna see that guy but I don't wanna be a prey for my mom's anger too so I'll just call him real quick.
I made my way upstairs to hear my little brother's hearty laughter which made my lips curve automatically.
I inhaled deeply and exhaled all my worries and entered Daeho's room and there was also Jimin looking as ethereal as ever beaming his sweet smile to Daeho even tho he's annoying he's a guy worth drooling for but not this girl, I snapped out of my thoughts and spoke.
"Dinner's ready, mom is calling us down", I spoke at a fast pace as I denied to look into his eyes.
"Berry~", Daeho ran up to me and bounced into my arms and I immediately took him into a hug kneeling down to his height, he snuggled his little head into my shoulders and giggled.
"Isn't my little Daeho hungry?", I blooped his teeny squish nose and he let out few cute chuckles.
"Yesh", he responded cutely as he is.
"So let's go eat and become stronger so my Daeho can protect his Berry from monster okay?", I said to him and he instantly flew from our sight to the kitchen, must be nice being a kid.
Suddenly I a stronger arm trying to catch my wrist and without a thought I snapped out of his grip and curled my palm into a ball ready to fight him, I gave him one dark glare and his reaction was to chuckle, like am I a joke to you?
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Stay || Park Jimin [COMPLETED]
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