JIMIN'S POINT OF VIEW:

She brushed her hands through her hair before planting herself on the spare seat beside me, "So," she paused for a moment and turned to me, "My mum called me about this during the tour but I totally spaced out...I'm going to need to ask for a couple days off, it's nothing serious. I just need to go to Turkey to sign a few documents, to legally transfer some property to my name."
"Really? That's it? Can't they just fax you the documents, and then you can sign them from here?" I asked, hopeful; that she wouldn't have to leave.
Sena scrunched her nose, "Sorry, I have to be there in person because it's not like a will where my name can be given, I need to sign in person."
I didn't say anything.

"I won't be long. Promise." She said in a much more upbeat tone as she began playfully tugging at my cheeks.
"Buht eym going to miss you" I managed to muffle out.
She giggled at me, "I'm going to miss you too, I promise it'll only be a short trip." Short was still too long.

"When will you go?" I asked, while playing about with my fingers.
"If the company is okay with it, on the 21st..."
"What? You mean as in next month, riiight?" I shot back in a panic.
"No, as in the day after tomorrow..." she mumbled out.

The day after tomorrow?
Hah. How unfortunate.
My mind wandered off to the surprise dinner reservation I had made for that evening, at a fancy restaurant by the Han river, at a table with a great view.

I guess I had to rearrange.

"Jddjjsjsjddj Ugh" I let out in frustration before I launched myself at her direction and position my head on her lap.
"Whyyyyyy T T" I moaned as I kicked my legs about, "Can't you go later?"
"No, it's important... Why?" She looked down at my sulky face.
"No reason." I shrugged and turned to face away.

SENA'S POINT OF VIEW:

As soon as the sad Jimin left, leaving me feeling a little empty but filled with solicitude for the boy.
I made a call to my boss to negotiate a few days off.

I really didn't want to be there any longer then I had to be, I didn't plan on staying any more than 3 days.

After getting the 'go' from my boss, I headed to my laptop to book a flight. As I was clicking away, a message arrived from Jimin.

Jimin: Do you really have to go?

Sena: Yes

Jimin: How about you take me with you????? ;)

Sena: Jimin you're busy. You have to attend your schedule kmt.

Sena: Chill. It's just a few days.

Jimin: ;-;

Sena: I promise I'll make it up to you.

Jimin: Really? How?

Sena: It's a secret :P

Sena: If you want you can sleep over tomorrow I guess

Jimin: IS THAT HOW YOURE GONNA MAKE IT UP TO ME?????? SENA? :D

Jimin: WOAH I MEAN I WASNT EXPECTING THIS BUT SURE

Sena: OMG NO. YOU CAN SLEEP ON THE FLOOR. Fgs. Drink some holy water.

Jimin: Oh. Okay, that's okay too.

I finished booking my flight and went onto fulfil my translator duties.
I cracked my knuckles and began typing away.
Today? I get to translate album credits! And vLives! Well the Vlive thing is new, it originally wasn't on my work load, but I guess it was now.
Luckily, I only had Namjoon's love from yesterday to translate.

The whole 35 minutes and 42 seconds.

Finishing off my work load, tomorrow came quick. And rather than arriving in the evening as I was hoping for, I woke up to the knocking of a bright eyed Jimin at 9am.
You know, only 5 hours after I had fallen asleep. Grumpy, I shuffled towards the noise and opened the door.

"SENAAAAAAA" he screamed and hurled towards me.
I sighed and smiled at the state of the boy.

He held me tight and squeezed.
"Chill, I'm not going yet." I said to myself as I ruffled his soft hair.
I returned his hug and squeezed him back just as hard.

He broke the hug and casually made his way into my kitchen and began making himself a cup of tea.
"OH by the way, there's no way in hell I'm sleeping on the floor Sena! Nice one! Almost had me!" He slapped himself on the thigh as he burst out laughing.

Jimin then walked out of the Kitchen, holding the navy backpack which I hadn't noticed earlier. He walked straight passed me and headed to my bedroom, I followed along.

He continued laughing to himself.
He placed his backpack on my bed and walked back to the living room, dragging me along by the hand.
"HAHAHA cute haha." He chuckled and poked at my cheeks.

He stopped laughing and stared at me with a serious expression, "But why do you look so tired? Do you want to take a nap? You can sleep on my lap if you want?" He shot out the questions in an amiable tone.

"I'm fine, I'll just have some coffee. I want to be awake."
"Why? You should rest you have a long journey tomorrow..." he sulked.
"Exactly. I want to be awake and enjoy today with you." I mumbled, half-embarrassed.

"Really?" Jimin asked. I nodded in response, he immediately began smiling again.

That day was great. Every now and then we both forgot that tomorrow
I wouldn't be here; that by the day after tomorrow I'd be in another continent.

Then, without warning, Jimin got up and headed to my room.
"Why are you-" I called after him, only to be interrupted, "Just give me a minute I have to do something, sorry!" He yelled back.
Confused, I leaned back on the sofa and pouted. A few minutes later, Jimin skipped back to me, "I have a suprise~" he sang as he sat back down beside me.

"And does this surprise have anything to do with my room?" Hesitant, I slowly asked.
He shuffled in closer to me, our thighs touching.

"Nope." He replied, smug.

He took out his phone and handed it to me. "Jimin what is this?"
"I have something to show you." He indicated towards the screen. I looked down to see a post on the fan cafe, 'To ARMY'.

I furrowed my brows and leaned in closer to read the post.

Hello dear ARMYs, first of all I'd like to apologise for this post, and I know the many of you will be upset to hear my news, but I'm in a relationship. I don't want to hide it any longer and I didn't want ARMYs to hear it from a news outlet or a rumour.
This is my girlfriend, she's cute isn't she?~
She makes me happy, I want to make her happy. Please accept our relationship.
-BTS Jimin

Attached to the post was a photo, from Jimin and I's date, after we ate ice cream. I examined his face, his soft smile. Then my eyes drifted over to my pixelated, blurred out face.

I let out my laughter and turned to find Jimin, leaning in towards me, smiling with glee. "I did it." He celebrated and went to hug me for what felt like the millionth time that day.
"Wow, you- what about backlash? What about the company? Does Bang Pdnim know?"
"Yes. I asked for his permission first. He's on board. He told me that you wouldn't be allowed to continue working as our on-stage translator because it might make fans upset to see you, but he also said that you could keep translating from your computer and keep teaching us English... as long as it doesn't get out that my girlfriend is from the company. And, well, Bangtan is technically allowed to date... we just never had the time. And we don't want to upset the fans..." he drifted off and sadly pouted to himself.

"And the members?" I cocked my head to the side.

"I mean I'm pretty sure they've seen the post, so I guess they know." He mumbled as he looked in the opposite direction.
"Jimin??? You didn't tell them!" I said in a reproachful tone.
"I mean, Yoongi hyung knew... I was worried they'd try to talk me out of it." He confessed.
"I think they would've supported your decision..." I mumbled to myself. He brushed off the topic and resumed looking through his phone for a moment.

Then, we did as we do: we began raiding my fridge for food.
It was still early, and we had agreed to order takeout for dinner, so we thought breakfast should be at least a little healthy.

Of course, I had my eye on the tub of Nutella that I had hidden behind the bleach.

But would it be acceptable to pull out the jar and eat out of it? Are we at the point in our relationship? Nor would it be following the 'Let's eat HEALTHY this morning' deal.

I took out the milk and placed it on the counter. For some reason I felt eerie.
I turned around to find Jimin intensely staring at me from the fridge.

"Jimin?" I almost stuttered.
"Yeah?" He replied, facial expression still frozen.
"Why- why are you staring? Is there something on my face?" I started rubbing at my mouth and cheeks.

He walked towards me and finally smiled, "No you're fine. You're perfect."
"What's wrong then?" I managed to say, trying to ignore the fact that I felt like I was burning up.
He leaned in further, maintaining eye contact.

"Jimin?"

"I just realised that I have to make up for all the time I won't be able to look at you after you leave." He proudly grinned to himself.

"You're SO cheesy." I broke out in laughter and playfully pushed him away.

Trying, so hard, to act as though I wasn't nervous or excited or- what?
What word could describe it?
I felt full of nervous energy, but it was good, it was scary but good.
It wasn't bad, it made me feel vulnerable; but it wasn't bad at all.

We sat down on my couch with a bowl of cereal each and a plateful of various fruit.
"I FORGOT THE CINNAMON" I yelled as I bolted back to the kitchen. I heard Jimin laugh at me, probably at how ridiculously panicked I was over forgetting the cinnamon.

I need it for my fruit.
And cereal.

As I rummaged through my cupboard for the powder cinnamon, Jimin called out from the living room, "Hey, while you're at it, could you grab me something?"
"Yeah, sure" I called back.
"Can you bring the tub of Nutella, it's behind the bleach, oh, and two spoons. Thanks."
I paused.
"Did you find it?" He yelled once more.
A little shocked, I grabbed the cinnamon, the spoons and the jar of Nutella that I had hidden.

I walked back and handed the jar to Jimin. "Uhm Jimin, what do you plan to do with that? Do you want me to get some bread?"
He shook his head and smiled wide- keeping his mouth shut, but closing his eyes.
He reached out for my arm, pulled me down to the couch, and unscrewed the jar of Nutella.
He put out his hand for me to hand the spoons.
Jimin took a large spoonful of Nutella and handed it to me, then proceeded to prepare himself a scoop. "I've been craving this all weeeeeek, eat up!" He nudged as he went on to devour the chocolatey glory.
I paused to mumble to myself "So we are that far in our relationship.." then smiled and shoved the chocolate into my pie hole.

"Sena? Sena?"
"Mhmm?" I eventually responded amidst my pleasure.
"You're- you're drooling." Jimin pointed out. I widened my eyes and felt my cheeks redden.
I immediately wiped it off and rotated so Jimin couldn't see me finish my Nutella.
"AW sweetie don't be shy, if it makes you feel better I always drooled too." He said as he shuffled closer and leaned onto my back.

I convinced Jimin to play Just dance with me.
Not that I had a wii or anything; I usually just pull up the gameplay video on YouTube and dance along.
Because I'm broke.

#BrokeHacks

We danced, we sweat, we laughed, and we collapsed on the couch for a breather or 8.

Before we new it, it was dinner time, and [FFS I CAN HEAR MY PARENTS SNORING THIS IS SO AGGRAVATING IM HUNGRY ITS 6AM] the mood had somewhat changed.

Jimin seemed more serious, stern with his looks. Once our pizza arrived he snuggled up next to me as we ate. He didn't speak much either, he kept asking me if I had 'eaten enough' or if there was 'anything else' he could do.
I swallowed my bite of pizza and shuffled back a bit to examine him.
"What's wrong?" He asked as he diverted his eyes away from the movie.
"Shouldn't I be asking YOU?" I raised my eyebrows.
He grabbed another slice and into it, slowly savoured his mouthful then swallowed it.
As much as it wasn't the time for it, I couldn't help but admire how plump his lips were or how much more defined his jaw became as he chewed.

He cleared his throat, "Well, we're eating now, soon the film will end. Soon we'll go to sleep, and soon we'll wake up, and soon you won't be here.." he pursed his lips and shoved the pizza in his face, his cheeks about to burst with the abundance of pizza occupying it.

"AW come here you" I pulled him closer and embraced him in a hug.
Real tight.
Because he was right, and that made me sad too.

Jimin mumbled something, "What?" I asked.
"Eah caff vrehafh" he forced out, then I felt his rapid jaw movement on my shoulder, I pulled away.
"I COULDNT BREATHE" he clarified after finishing the abundance of pizza that had occupied his mouth.
"Ah. Sorry." I nervously brushed off with an undertone of penitence in my voice.

"So, yeah I'm just sad." He looked at the floor.
"Well, please don't ruin today worrying about tomorrow." I smiled then leaned in to kiss him on the cheek, "Cheek kisses don't count." I added, then gave him another peck on the cheek.

"Interesting." He smirked then slowly turned to face me.

Instantly I felt my spidey-senses tingling and began to back away, but alas, I was no where near as fast enough.

Jimin had attacked, and he was on top of me.

"So, they don't count? Great!" He said as he smugly grinned to himself.
"H-" he cut me off by kissing me on the cheek, he held the kiss then pulled away and smiled at me.
I was so embarrassed I tried to cover my face, his gaze felt like it was melting through my face.
"Heyyy don't be shy" he giggled and pulled my hands away, he held my face and kissed my other cheek,
"MmmmmmmmUAH" he sounded this time.

I burst out laughing, I couldn't help it.

"OKAY okay one last time?" He cutely pleaded. I closed my eyes and nodded, unbeknownst to me what he meant by 'one'.
Immediately Jimin showered my face with kisses, everywhere but my lips, little soft pecks.
They were soft, and a little wet, but absolutely great.
"Jimin JIMIN JIMIN- I can't BREATHE-" I forced out amidst my horrific laughter.
"Okay OKAY I'm done." He finally pulled away.
"Okay I lied." And he pecked my cheek one last time.
"Now I'm done."

The rest of the evening consisted of laughter, music, and warmth.
It also tired me the hell out, so very THE hell out.

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A/N hello people hello I sincerely apologise for being so LAte on my update.

It's just been hell, right now I'm so worried
About school that i'll stay to do work until late then I'll go home
In the freezing cold and stuff my face at dinner because I'm starving from lunchtime to coming home late, then I get a food COMa, I waste a bit of time on my phone looking on twitter for my tummy to go down, then I sleep.

My life.

Winter holidays sucked lmao I left the house a total of 4 times and did biology and ungodly hours, slept at 8am, watched kdramas and forgot to eat mostly.
I was on twitter so much.
Twitter beef, there's lots of it.
My attempts to civilly drag Antis were plenty.

BTS WON ARTIST OF THE YEAR AND I CRIED LIKE A LITTLE BABY.

YOONGI PLEASE GET BETTER.

JIMINS MODERN DANCE COLLAB PERFECT MY BBY

2MIN SLAYED MY LIFE.

TY NAMJOON FOR SAYING HBD TO V ON NATIONAL TV

JK BE BAD BOY THEN.

I CRIED WHEN YOONGI SPENT MEW YEARS WITHOUT THE
BOYS
ASLP HAPPY NEW YEEAR

I love anyone who made it to this chapter (or through any chapter) thank you for your underserving support ily all.
I hope to finish this story within a few chapters, it's really long and all over the place I apologiseS
Love
You all 💜💜💜💕💕💕

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