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Previously on Enfoiré....

Jimin ran his fingers through his hair as he sighed. "Can you give me a minute to mentally discuss this with myself first?"

"Fine." Kara turned away as she let him have a moment alone.

He mentally argued with himself for two minutes, before turning to Kara. "I made my decision." He nervously bit his bottom lip.

"Okay." Kara gulped, as she waited for him to speak again. She knew just how difficult this decision was for him. If Jimin wanted to stay here with Kara, he would have to give up his life in America. But if he moved back to America, then he would no longer be with Kara.

"So I know a guy who can smuggle you into the border. All you need is a fake—"

"Jimin." Kara rolled her eyes, interrupting his dumb idea.

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding.." He reassured her with a laugh. "I'm just nervous to say this okay?"

"There's nothing to be nervous about Jimin." Kara smiled as she rubbed his arm. "Any idea is better than no idea."

"Okay fine, I'll tell you." Jimin sighed. "But you have to promise to hear me out first and not judge me with any weird facial expressions. Got it?"

"Got it." Kara lowered her brows with confusion.

"That counts as a weird facial expression." Jimin quickly pointed out, as Kara slapped his hand away.

"Come on Jimin." She groaned. "I'm not gonna judge you. Just say it!"

"Okay okay... Here goes nothing." Jimin let out a deep breath of air and looked over at Kara. "I was bored out of my mind yesterday and decided to watch some TV, right? Well, French TVs suck ass, and only have limited American channels, so I was stuck watching TLC. The only thing on was a show called 90 day fiancé, which made me go What the fuck.. while watching it. BUT THEN.. While I was watching the show, a brilliant idea hit me like a fucking bus. What if— you and I, get engaged for real, so that I can take you to America on a Visa, then propose to you there so that we can have a happily ever after and lots of sex and possibly a French speaking baby?"

Jimin gave Kara a nervous laugh. "Ta-da."

There was an awkward silence for about thirty seconds, until Kara finally had the ability to say something. "Y-You would do all that for me?"

Jimin's nervous eyes turned soft as he stepped closer to Kara. "Of course I would. You mean so much to me Kara. I love spending every single day with you, and I'd do anything just to live the rest of my life with you."

"Doesn't that seem s-so fast?" Kara asked as she looked up at him. "I don't want to be a burden to your life." She glanced down at the ground.

"Baby, you're not a burden to anyone, especially not me. We were brought into one another's lives for a reason. It would be idiotic of me to not take this good of an opportunity." He rested his hand on her cheek and smiled.

"So, is this like—a proposal?" Kara bit her bottom lip as a chuckle escaped her mouth.

"Uh.." Jimin bit the inside of his cheek as he looked around. "Hey, can I see that real quick?" He pointed to the ring on another woman's hand. "Thanks." He muttered before quickly reaching for cash. "Keep the change."

The woman blankly looked down at the cash in her hand as her eyes grew wide. She would've never thought that plastic ring would be worth so much.

"Kara—." Jimin blanked out as he got down on one knee.

"You don't even know my last name?" Kara laughed as she shook her head with disappointment.

"Well that doesn't matter, because you're misses Park now." He winked. "Ahem—" Jimin cleared his throat. "Kara baguette, you robbed me of my heart, and some other items that we won't mention..." He snarked. "Kara, veux-tu être ma femme?"

Kara's lips curved into a smile as she glanced into his hazel eyes.

"That means will you be my wife." Jimin quickly muttered, incase he accidentally said something offensive.

"Oui." Kara whispered with a soft laugh.

"Hell yeah!" Jimin shouted, making everyone turn and glare. "Go on with your day.... Nothing to see here." He sneered, before turning towards Kara with the ring in his hand. He lifted her hand and slid the ring up half way before it snapped in half. "Well fuck.."

"It's the thought that counts." Kara grabbed his face and pressed her lips against his. "Although I do want a redo on the ring." She said as she pulled away, making him chuckle.

"Kara, that's the last thing we have to worry about right now." Jimin put his arm around her as they walked. "Who's gonna tell Namjoon?"

Meanwhile...

No one:

Namjoon in the hotel:

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Namjoon quickly turned the music down as he heard someone rustling the door knob. "Come in!" He shouted.

"I don't have the key you dipshit." He heard Jimin yell from outside the room.

"Right.." Namjoon pushed his chair back and ran towards the door. He pulled the door open, and immediately tried to read their faces. "Well.. don't just stand there. The food's ready." He pointed to the table.

Kara gave Jimin a nervous glance as she sat beside him. Namjoon sat across from the couple, and gave them a forced smile. "So...." He nervously raised his brows. "How'd it go?"

"We're engaged." Jimin bluntly said, wasting no time.

Namjoon:

"Haha, ok, enough jokes Jimin—" Namjoon chuckled and began eating again.

Namjoon:

"Im not joking." Jimin sternly said, making Namjoon lower the spoon from his mouth.

"W-What do you mean you're not joking.." Namjoon tilted his head. "Kara? Tell me it's a joke.." His eyes widened.

"While I agree, Jimin is a joke, he's telling the truth with this one." Kara nodded her head as Jimin rolled his eyes.

Namjoon:

Jimin waiting for Namjoon to get mad:

"I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS DAY MY ENTIRE LIFE!" He cheerfully shouted.

Jimin:

"You're not disappointed?" Kara furrowed her brows.

"Of course of not disappointed!" Namjoon narrowed his eyes. "I've been rooting for you two since the day we got to Paris! And now I'm finally watching my best friend get his happily ever after—I'm sorry." He put his hand out as a tear slipped onto his cheek.

Jimin:

"That's really sweet of you Joon." Kara pulled him into a hug, patting his back. "Do you know what this means?" She looked at Namjoon, who has no clue she'd be coming to America with them.

"No." Jimin muttered.

"Not you." Kara threw a spoon at his shoulder.

"What does it mean??" Namjoon's pupils grew as he waited for Kara to explain. She giggled, finding his reactions hilarious yet adorable. "I'm coming with you guys!" She surprised him with the good news. 

Jimin lifted a pillow to his ear before the two began screaming, hysterically. Namjoon rushed towards Jimin, tackling him into a hug. "You never told me you were planning this!?"

"You should know me by now. I don't make plans Namjoon." Jimin casually said. "My brain works without my consent, but I trust that it knows what it's doing." He winked at Kara.

"Was that supposed to be a pick up line?" Kara raised one brow.

"No, it was supposed to make me look smart— but I'll just go fuck myself—thank you." He walked off, letting Namjoon and Kara go back to celebrating.

Later that day

"Jimin.. Answer my question." Kara whined as she pulled at Jimin's arm.

"Uh, fried chicken sounds good right now." He replied before quickly averting his attention back towards the television screen.

"Jimin." Kara said his name with a more serious tone.

"W-what?" He lowered his brows once he saw her frustrated eyes. "What did I do?"

"I asked you what baby names you like, not what you wanna eat for dinner.." She rolled her eyes at his blank face.

"Shit— why the hell are we already talking about babies and the baby ain't even been produced yet?!" Jimin confusingly asked. "It's not even in the making!"

"It's not a construction project Jimin." Kara shook her head as she reached for the remote. She clicked on 90 day fiancé and watched silently for a moment.

"So this is what gave you the idea to propose to me..." Kara turned to Jimin with a disgusted look.

"Fuck that's nasty." Jimin scrunched his nose. "We are so much better than these posers." He put his arm around Kara and gently kissed her head. Kara shyly smiled, nuzzling her head against his chest.

She couldn't help but get excited at the idea of a real life. For a girl who's spent most of her youth living in the streets and stealing to survive, this was a dream come true. She finally met a guy who loves her for who she is, and not what she has.

"Jimin." Kara whispered.

"What." Jimin whispered back as he glanced down at her dreamy eyes. He felt the sexual tension in the room, and bit his bottom lip.

"Your elbow's hitting my boob." Kara whispered, making Jimin slowly look down.

"Oh—" He quietly said, pulling his elbow back and nervously looking at her. "Sorry."

"It's okay." Kara paused. "Wait— why are we whispering?" She continued to whisper, ironically.

"Because.." Jimin leaned closer to her ear. "You gotta save your voice for later tonight." He moved back, silently laughing at her straight face.

Kara slowly shook her head as he tried his best to hold his laughter in. "I know you too well to not assume you'd make this conversation sexual."

"Damn baby." Jimin smirked as he looked her up and down. "I'm feeling a spark already."

"That's cute—"

"No for real.. I gotta piss—" He jumped off the bed and ran into the bathroom.

"What the hell did I get myself into." Kara chuckled as she laid back on the bed.

AUTHORS NOTE: 

One chapter left! Thank you all for your patience with this book. I know the updates were slow, but I promised I would leave this unfinished. Hope you all enjoyed this chapter & I look forward to ending this book with you all. If you haven't already, please vote on this chapter to let me know if you liked it! 🖤🕸