Coming home from an exhausting day at work to see Jimin and this Yoongi kid making out wasn't what I expected. I was frozen at the door, the pair not seeing me yet.
Not wanting to disrupt my cousin, I try to pass them without any noise.
Didn't work. Jimin shot up, his face turning beet red once he saw me. "Oh my God Taehyung! I didn't mean to-"
"You did. Don't lie to me, and it's fine. I don't mind, but I don't want to see y'all acting like some starved lions on my couch ok?"
Yoongi turned red, and he bowed 90 degrees. "Sir, I am so sorry that you had to see this. If you want I will leave and won't come back until you grant me permission-"
"What is this, the bachelorette??? I don't care, you can stay here. I just don't want you having sex on my couch. Help yourself to some food in the fridge, I'll be upstairs."
Jimin nods at me, embarrassment still on his face. I roll my wheelchair up the plank that led upstairs, one of my hands on the railing. Once I'm at the top, I let my exhaustion take over.
I roll myself to my room, opening the door. I roll to my bed, successfully taking myself out of the wheelchair without any problems.
I changed on the bed and laid down after, too exhausted to brush my teeth. I closed my eyes, darkness overtaking my vision.
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"Another package? Could this be one of Jungkook's gifts?" I ask myself, alone in my office. I look at the box, opening it to see another envelope. Thinking, I turn it over to see the address.
"Damnit." I mumble. It didn't say, confusing me. I opened the envelope, my fingers delicately taking out a card. I look down into the box again, and I see something in the corner.
I reach for it. Taking it out, I admired the shiny metal. I slipped the ring on my finger, the green emerald shining brightly against my skin.
I opened the card.
I hope you got the ring. I know your favorite color isn't green, but it fit you, so I bought it. I wanted to propose to you. It was a night where I couldn't get my thoughts together, and I had the thought. I believe it was crazy, deeming that it would never happen.
Guess I was right. I have a matching one, mine being the color blue. I wish I could be there to see you wearing it. Sorry again, but please don't give up on me.
Jk~ [1]
I breathed in deeply, admiring the ring on my finger. Exhaling shakily. I turn the card over, furrowing my eyebrows once I see more writing.
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Lynn~~
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(Completed) Mr. Kim
Fanfiction(Editing)(2021) Old title: Face When in a world where to define your destined soulmate, you both have to have the same mark in different places on your body. But, what happens when Jeon Jungkook has his mark on his face? And what happens, when thing...
