What if the whole world starts crazily shipping yoonmin because of that one little thing idiot Park Jimin did in an interview of BTS? Or, maybe it was Yoongi's fault. He, after all, was the one who kissed Jimin. On cam. And live. (NOTE: The fanfic is currently being edited, but you can still read it. There may be sudden changes. And some comment threads will disappear, but are still in the general comments section, no worries.) ► Now translated in various languages. Please check this link to see the list and links: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1cFJas7L4VpfjqF2J7tu1QoDmP0hRiauZBOn-cN6mvyI/edit?usp=sharing -------------- Hi guys! My first yoonmin fic so please beware XD. But I'll try my best, promise. ~~Weekly updates (or mabye twice or thrice a week?) ~Cover made by the lovely @BAEPSAE_KKAEBSONG_4 Lots of love sunshines! --P.O.M.E.

❝I can do whatever I want to do with you, after all, I pay you for this.❞ It was the proximity and his sudden desire to press his body in mine that caused malfunctioning in my brain. I lifted my knee high above the floor to the place between his legs, and he was soon clinging to the ground in pain. I squatted down to brush back hair from his eyes. ❝Say what, babyboy?❞ •••• Choi Y/N, a 25 years old unconventional, unemployed and divorced woman, had a highly unenjoyable life. For once, fate was obedient to her needs and introduced her to a guy named Kim Taehyung. He himself was surrounded by problems and coincidentally, she was the only one who could help him and in return, he could provide her employment. How? Because she looked like his wife, Minhee, who's dead. Genre: Romcom/drama.