Our story truly began here, when I woke up to the sound outside of my room. I figured it must be from Jimin, so like a cheetah I was, I rushed out of my room before Jimin could go somewhere.
"What?" He looked at me with disgust in his eyes. He was wearing a suit, so I assumed he was going to work.
"Jimin-ssi." I showed him a sheet of paper with a list on it. "I need these things. Since you're the son of the ParkHere Group's President, you must have money."
Then, I proceeded to read the list out loud. "At least 8 sets of underwear, I don't care of they're matching or not. I also need some clothes, I've been wearing these since ever. 7 sets of casual, 7 sets of pajama, and 2 sets of formal."
I was desperate, okay?
"Moisturizer, facial cleanser, serum, face mask, eye cream, lip balm, hand cream, sleeping mask, toner, face scrub, and body cleanser, either from Immisfree, Natural Republic, or MaddiHeal. Oh, I also need shampoo and conditioner, my hair is like shit."
"Make-up. I need them. They must be from Elude Home. Face and body towel, many of them. Snacks to eat when I'm hungry, I can eat anything. Shoes: two pairs. One formal, one casual." I folded the paper nicely, smiling. "That's it. For now. And you don't have to spend too much."
Jimin immediately took the paper in his hand. His face was expressionless. He just crumbled the paper, rolled it into a ball, and threw it on the floor.
I gasped.
He smiled and waved at me. "Have a nice day, Koo Y/N."
What just happened?
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"Hi!" An hour after Jimin left, Jungkook appeared to my hopelessness. "How are you doing?"
I was watching some financial news on TV on accident, which I had never desire to watch them. When Jungkook came, he was the savior of my weariness.
"You look... not so good." Jungkook observed my gloomy face.
I was in the living room having some snacks. Jungkook, this cute muscular bunny finally had some senses that he brought me some chips and candies to chomp.
"I smelled." I sighed.
Then, I saw Jungkook in the kitchen storing lots of snacks in the cupboard. I sat up from the sofa with curious puppy eyes. My mind instantly thought of him.
"Did Jimin-ssi ask you to buy them?"
Jungkook was startled, dropping a bag of potato chips on the floor. "No- No. I like snacking, too. I- I thought you would also like it." He stuttered.
I narrowed my eyes, smiling dangerously. "Alright, alright, I misunderstood."
However, my heart was warm enough to know that Jimin did listen to some parts of my long-ass list this morning.
Soon, we would sit down (not so close because I smelled like a dead roach) and get to know each other. But it was just me getting to know him and doing all the chatting because he knew many things about me through the profile Jimin had and...
He was a little bit shy.
I didn't know the bunny who swore yesterday could be a cute teenage shy boy.
Wait, Jeon Jungkook wasn't a teenager. In 2016, he was 22 already. Since he was the youngest, his hyungs seemed to be treating him like a kid.
"Jimin hyung and Taehyungie hyung are two years older than me. Namjoon hyung and Hoseok hyung are three years. Yoongi hyung is four, and Jin hyung is five."
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His Little Trespasser [P.JM]✔
Fanfic"Do you know what the owner of a property do to their trespasser?" "Wh- what?" "Claim that trespasser as their property. Forever." When you unknowingly trespassed an unfamiliar private property, you were about to be sentenced to death by a mysteriou...