A/N: HE'S SO CUTE SHUT UP I'M NOT CRYING YOU ARE

PRESENTS

You giggle, your mom helping you grab them. She takes the presents Jimin got you while you take Jimin's. God you're so excited, you love giving gifts so much. After the family lunch that somehow turned 18+ (let's face it - Jimin turns everything 18+), the two of you are on the gift exchanging part of the day.

"God what is there a body in here?" your mom jokes, holding the giant bag Jimin got you. You giggle, Jimin nodding. "Something like that. Don't spoil my plans Mrs. L/N." Your mom laughs, clearly having a blast. You can tell she really likes Jimin, and that makes you happy since you like him too. Probably a little too much.

Jimin is sitting on the couch, smiling at your cute self as you bounce over to him, holding a big bag and a small box. Something you can't help but notice is how he never takes off the bracelet you got him for your anniversary. You don't either, the matching bracelets are the best things ever, but it's such a cute thing to notice about him. He loves passionately, that's for sure.

"Don't break it," you tease, handing them to him. He gives you a smirk and a wink, taking them from you, "thank you baby. You're always too cute." "I know," you reply, returning his wink. You plop down on the couch a few feet away from him, your mom sitting next to you with Jimin's gifts.

You stare at him expectantly, and he stares at you. "Ladies first of course," he teases, you snickering. "Okay how about this, I open one you open one?" He hums, "okay, open the box first." "I was about to say the same to you," you reply with a smile, taking the box he has for you and sliding it onto your lap.

You rip the wrapping paper off the box like there's no tomorrow, not caring to be delicate. Jimin chuckles as your eyes light up like a little kids', your hands grabbing at the revealed gift and reading it. "No you didn't," you gasp out, him bursting out in laughter. "Yes I did," he replies in a teasing tone.

Almost instantly you jump over to him and pull him into a hug, rapidly kissing his cheek over and over again. He keeps laughing, "b-babe you're suffocating me." You giggle, squeezing him as tightly as humanly possible. "Thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you-" "Baby girl, you haven't even opened the big thing yet."

You pull back, looking right into his eyes. "Bigger than that?" He hums, wrapping his arms around your waist. You didn't even realize you were sitting on his lap until he did that. "Even bigger," he teases, pecking your lips. "Thank you," you whisper, brushing a strand of his silver hair away.

"My heart is dying over here," your mom comments while your dad sits in the rocking chair not too far away. To your surprise - he's smiling too. Your dad has always been protective over you, so seeing a boy other than Hoseok here is probably weird. Granted, he's met your other two boyfriends too, but the first one was only for six months while the second was about nine. Hoseok was the big one, he was always over. Jimin though... he's special. Very special.

"You're welcome angel," he whispers back, cutely smiling as you crawl back over to your side and grab the box. He got you a cute polaroid camera. He knows how much you love the nature preserve, so now you can take cute pictures of it and hang them up all over your wall. It's pink, the box looks like it contains a whole set of things like film, a cover, a book to keep the pictures in, etc. This is one of the best gifts you've ever received, and apparently it's not even the big one yet.

He takes the box you got him and starts opening it, humming to himself as he does. He lets out a surprised squeak when he sees a small box inside the already small box, the thing almost falling on him. "There's more in there, by the way," you point out, him giving you a cheeky smile before opening the present.

Jimin gasps just like you did, his cheeky smile turning into a soft one as he takes them out. "I've only seen you wearing studs with the occasional hoops so... I thought why not?" you explain, him nodding rapidly. You got him a pair of cross earrings, mostly since he really doesn't change his earrings that much. He's always wearing a stud or a hoop. Just a couple weeks ago he complained that he wanted more but he's too broke to buy any that he likes. So, new pair. Actually... you got him three new pairs but he hasn't discovered the other ones yet.

To your surprise, he takes out his studs and puts the crosses in right away, smiling like an idiot. "They're beautiful baby, thank you. I've been meaning to get new ones but..." "You're broke," you finish, him chuckling and nodding as he takes out yet another box. "Did you get me more?" he asks with a cute pout. "Maaaybe," you tease, giggling.

"You're too good to me," he whines, taking off the top and smiling brightly. These ones have a more simple design, they're three simple bars, but it seemed like something that would be Jimin's style. "You're spoiling me too much babe," he says, giving you a cute look.

"There should be one more in there baby," you tease, him looking at you with wide eyes. "THERE'S MORE?" You burst out laughing, your mom and dad joining in at his cute reaction. Gosh he's so adorable. Regardless he takes out the next one eagerly, opening it and smiling once again. This one is a little more dangly. It has another cross, a chain, and a bar. It's honestly really pretty, you're proud of yourself for picking out all of them, but that one in particular. They weren't exactly cheap, so you're glad he likes them.

He places them all on the coffee table, coming over and hugging you. "Thank you baby, I love them," he whispers, closing his eyes as he hugs you. You sigh from the warmth he provides, a nice contrast to the snow littering the ground outside. You hug back, patting him on the shoulder before pulling away. "I'm glad you like them Chim. You never change your earrings." "Now I will," he cutely chimes, giving you a small salute before retreating to his side of the couch.

"Okay now please don't break your arms trying to take that out." You give him a strange look, "is it really that big?" He nods. Uh oh, you're gonna cry, aren't you? You suck in a deep breath, grabbing the paper covering what's inside and pulling it out. Because of your fear you avert your eyes, blindly grabbing the big box inside and slowly pulling it out. Okay, it's heavy. What the fuck Jimin. Did he actually hide a body in here? You slide it out, and as soon as you feel it on your lap, you look down and your jaw drops. This motherfucker...

This hoe got you a God damn mini fridge

"PARK JIMIN!" He dies of laughter, falling back against the couch as you stare at it. It's pink and white and looks like it's mostly for only a few things like skincare products, some small foods, and waters. You stare in shock and awe, even your parents are amazed that he got you one.

"Jimin." You turn to him, the boy raising a brow in response. "I'm marrying you." He laughs again but can't hide the blush that spreads to his cheek. You stare at the fridge, blinking rapidly as tears well up in your eyes. "Shit I'm gonna cry... Jimin you asshole you're making me cry..."

Your parents don't even comment on your language as Jimin comes over, hugging you again. "Shh... shh, don't cry baby, don't cry," he coos, "I wanted you to feel special." "Special? I feel like a queen right now." He chuckles, pecking the top of your head, "you're my queen. I'm glad I was able to get you something you like so much."

You pull back, sniffling, "like? Chim, I love it. You treat me so well." He smiles, brushing away one of the tears that falls. "You deserve it," he whispers. "I feel single watching this and I've been married for almost twenty-five years," your mom comments, making you and Jimin jump. Looks like you both forgot they were in the room.

Jimin chuckles, "well that must mean I'm doing something right." "You're doing everything right," you reply, kissing his nose. He smiles brightly as you sigh. "I really don't know how to thank you. This... Min, this is too much." Broke college kid my ass. "Really, that must've cost so much I just..."

He interrupts you by kissing you softly, not caring that your parents are in the room. The kiss only lasts a couple seconds, but it's enough to shut you up. When you part, he gives you a smile that flashes his teeth. "Don't feel bad, I wanted to get it for you. Your dietary needs are important, you better put lots of chocolate in there."

"I think I just fell in love with you all over again," you gush. That sentence alone made you melt. He laughs, nodding rapidly, "that was the goal, glad I was able to finish it." Aw... goals. How cute. He definitely said that on purpose.

"Here, let me open yours now babe, mkay?" You nod cutely, watching as he goes over to the big bag. He hums to himself as he grabs the thing inside, you nervously gnawing on your lower lip. The earrings were pretty expensive, so for the second gift you wanted something more sentimental than flashy. You hope he likes it.

He brings out the large picture frame, bringing it onto his lap to look at it. His eyes widen as he takes in every detail, his mouth the shape of an 'o'. "Baby..." he mutters, staring at it in shock. You scoot next to him, making sure the mini fridge is secure on the couch before coming closer, wrapping your arm around his waist.

"This is beautiful," he mutters, scanning through each picture. So, this took you several weeks but you'd say it was worth it. You bought a big picture frame and made a whole collage of everything you and Jimin have done together. There's pictures of the nature preserve, the two of you in bed, some tickets from movies you've went to see (and the carnival of course), and more. It's a whole collage celebrating your relationship.

He turns to you with tears in his eyes, "now you're making me cry." You laugh, pecking his lips as your mother comes over to look at it. "Oh wow, so that's what you've been hiding in your room these past few weeks," she says with a small chuckle. "It's so beautiful, you really made this?" he asks. You hum, "it took a while but yeah, I did."

He smiles like an idiot, "thank you... I can't wait to hang it in my room when we go back." "You'll put it in your apartment?" you ask, furrowing your brows. "Well, college is where we met, right? And that apartment is where we got together so..." You return his smile, "that's a great idea Min. I like it."

He pecks your forehead, bringing you into a hug with one hand. "Thank you so much." "I should be the one thanking you for that damn mini fridge. You're endorsing my chocolate cravings," you reply, giggling ever so slightly.

You didn't even notice your father left since you're too caught up in Jimin's eyes. However, after only a minute, a thundering sound of footsteps enters your eardrums. "Oh no... Min, get ready." You quickly place the frame on the coffee table as a flash of fur comes into the room, jumping onto the couch to rapidly sniff Jimin.

"O-Oh God," Jimin lets out, although his cries are mostly muffled by the Australian Shepherd's rapid licks. "So this is my dog," you sheepishly say, awkwardly scratching the back of your neck. The dog pants, sitting on Jimin's lap and staring at him. "Chester meet Jimin, Jimin meet Chester," you chime.

"Chester?" Jimin questions. "Linkin Park," you mumble, Jimin lighting up in understanding. Your father is a heavy Linkin Park fan, and after Chester's unfortunate passing, together your family decided to get a dog and name him after the late singer.

"He's gorgeous," Jimin praises, petting the dog greedily. "He seems to like you already," your mom points out. "Most people do," Jimin cheekily replies. "Why am I dating you?" He laughs, booping his nose off of the dogs nose. "I have no idea babe. Somehow you find me funny."

You cuddle up next to him, petting Chester with him. "Yeah... yeah I do." He turns to you, meeting your eyes. "Thank you for the presents. I love you Min." He lights up, pecking your lips, "I love you too princess. Although I think Chester is winning most of my love right now..." You laugh, playfully whacking his shoulder. When you look at him again, you admire his side profile and the way he plays with Chester. He's just... so gorgeous. So effortlessly gorgeous. Your jaw drops as you memorize every inch of his skin, engraving it into your mind. Sure, you're only in a college relationship but...

What if you want him to be your forever?

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A/N: If a boy bought me a mini fridge I'd literally marry him. Like deadass I'd marry him. He's encouraging me to eat more and we stan that kind of thing.

Also yes - I may or may not own all three earrings that Y/N got for Jm. Shush. I love earrings. My style is either Jungkook or really girly there's no in between.