"He walked towards the bathroom and looked himself up in the mirror."

•••

"Park Jimin sir?... Sir?... Mr. Park!"

Jimin raised his head at the last exclamation of his name. His assistant Park Sandara was looking at him with her big eyes, her brow furrowed and her hands on his desk. She seemed annoyed. Jimin gulped.

"S-sorry. What were you saying?" Jimin asked warily.

"I asked you if you had already finished this month's sales." Her tone sern.

"I-I... I'm working on them..." Jimin answered and lowered his gaze to his computer again to avoid her judgmental eyes.

He should have finished the sales by now, but his mind was somewhere else. Who could blame him, though? He was hours away from having dinner with Jungkook! Like literal freaking dinner with his crush!! Wait what?! Did I just think "crush"? Oh god Jimin, what has he done to you? He spoke in his head, having already given up on focusing on work today. Sandara-noona would have to forgive him but his brain couldn't do two things at a time like hers could. If she said something about it, he would actually show her that article he read about girls being able to manage multitasking whereas boys couldn't.

Something about the night before had achieved to get Jimin's hopes up. Although he couldn't quite say what exactly had happened that made him feel like he had at least a slight chance with Jungkook. Had it been the fact that the latter had wanted to walk him home? Or the fact that he had insisted when Jimin turned down his offer at first? Or was it maybe the fact that Jungkook had accepted every idea Jimin had suggested? He wasn't sure, all he knew was that both of them seemed to have moved past their awkwardness and were now able to talk to each other without stuttering or lowering their gazes.

For some reason Jimin's thoughts wandered towards that day in that same office, that day that everything had changed, that day which was the last day Jungkook worked as his assistant. He could still remember the way Jungkook had looked at him, and not only at his eyes, but at his lips too. The way they had both held the stares, those stares that seemed to last ages. He still remembered how Jungkook had leant, letting him smell his breath, his sweet minty breath that Jimin had been wanting to smell again since that day at the club... Aish! Jimin scolded himself for letting his mind wander to such undreamable places. He had so many memories with the 23 year old, yet there were still so many unspoken things between them.

"Um..." Jimin suddenly spoke, knowing that he wouldn't be able to concentrate if he didn't shake his scenery up a bit.

"Yes?" Sandara raised her eyes from her work. She was sitting right across from Jimin.

"I just remembered Yoongi-hyung asked me to go by his office today." He said making up a lie at the moment.

"Oh? What for?" She frowned doubtfully.

"Um, well... he didn't say..." Jimin shook his head.

"Ah, well... okay..." She ended up saying but Jimin knew she was letting him off reluctantly.

Not wasting any time, Jimin stood up and went out of the office, not missing how Sandara sighed in frustration as he left. He walked through the corridor until he reached the end. Once outside of his hyung's studio he knocked and waited for an answer hoping Yoongi wouldn't feel bothered by his sudden visit.

"Come in!" Said his hyung's voice from inside. He seemed to be laughing and when Jimin opened the door he effectively saw that he was laughing.

Yoongi was sitting on his usual comfortable looking chair wearing his big headphones, while Ami was leaning on the computer doing things with the keyboard that seemed to crack the older up.

"No!" Yoongi choked in the middle of a giggle.

"Why not?" Ami giggled back. "It sounds good."

"No..." More giggles. "Stob it!!!"

They both laughed for some minutes until they seemed out of breath, before finally noticing Jimin standing awkwardly in the middle of the studio.

"Oh sorry Jiminie, Ami-ah drives me crazy!" He laughed airily.

"Hi Jimin sir." Ami bowed. "Would you like to talk with Yoongi-oppa alone?"

"Uh, no, it's fine."

Ami nodded in response and went to sit on her chair at the corner of the room, behind Jimin.

"Wait!" Jimin turned around to face her again. "Don't call me sir if you are calling Yoongi-hyung oppa!" Jimin said, frowning.

"Oh sorry, should I call you oppa too?" She smiled sweetly.

"I would like that, yes. Sir makes me sound old like my dad." Jimin shivered and Ami laughed.

"So Jiminie, to what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?" Yoongi suddenly spoke.

"Uh... well... I was kinda bored." Jimin mumbled the last part.

"Huh?" Yoongi asked not having understood Jimin's last words.

Jimin sighed. "I was kinda bored." He pouted.

Yoongi arched an eyebrow. "You know I don't like wasting my work time, don't you?"

"Hyung! Don't be mean to me!" Jimin slapped his hyung's arm deepening his pout. "We barely talk nowadays."

Yoongi laughed while taking off his headphones. "And who's fault is that? Plus! We talked yesterday!"

"Barely. And why does everyone blame me for us becoming distant?" Jimin scoffed.

"Well..." Yoongi raised his hands as if it was obvious.

"Aish! Fine! I'm here now, aren't I? Can you please stop bringing the matter up all the time?" Jimin said defeated.

"Yes, you're here now." Yoongi seemed in deep thought. "It was nice yesterday, though. Wasn't it? The seven of us together? I've always thought you should have been in the group all along. It just fitted."

"It's not my fault you didn't tell me you had a whole new group of friends without me." Jimin murmured scornfully.

"We would have if you hadn't been clubbing all the damned time...!"

"OKAY!" Jimin interrupted, not wanting to hear anymore of it. "Change of subject! How are you and Tae doing with the organisation for Hobi-hyung's birthday party?"

Yoongi opened his mouth to speak but was beaten to it by Ami.

"Oh! Is Hoseok-oppa's birthday coming soon?"

"Uh, yeah, it's next Sunday." Yoongi responded.

"Oh! Thank The Lord you told me, I should buy him a gift. He was so nice to me during his opening and everything... I really would like to thank him, you know?"

"Oh, but we weren't planning on leaving you out of the guest list, so you would have known anyway." Yoongi shrugged.

"Oh really?" Ami's eyes seemed to be watering.

"Yes," Yoongi giggled. "Don't look at me like that! Of course we were going to invite you.

"Awe!" Ami cooed. "Thank you!" She lowered her head and pretended to get back to her work. A subtle blush tinting her cheeks.

"So do you have the guest list ready yet?" Jimin turned from Ami to Yoongi again.

"Nope! I think we are going to discuss it today."

"Don't be mean to him." Jimin arched one eyebrow accusingly.

Yoongi giggled. "We actually work pretty well together." He shrugged. "So I don't know what you're talking about." Yoongi ended, feigning innocence to which Jimin giggled remembering how his two friends solved their problems when they argued. (By holding each other's hands)

"Okay Hyung, see you around, then."

"Okay Jimin-ah, don't forget to eat." Yoongi reached for his headphones and was halfway to putting them on again when he halted. "Wait! Have you talked to Kookie yet?"

Jimin stopped on his way out as soon as he heard his hyung's voice. "Um... yeah? We are having dinner today." He tried to sound unaffected but he failed miserably. His gaze suddenly dropped to the floor and his shoelaces became really interesting.

Yoongi smirked, which Jimin didn't see, due to the fact that he wasn't looking at the former. "Okay Jiminie, take it slow, Jungkook is the sweetest being on earth if you know how to handle him."

"Okay Hyung." Jimin murmured without raising his head. "Don't overwork yourself, see you later." And with that he left the office because he couldn't bear looking at his hyung in that state any longer.

He walked towards the bathroom and looked himself up in the mirror. He was beet red and the conversation hadn't even been that much for him to blush like this. Jimin sighed. How was he going to get through his dinner with Jungkook if he wasn't even capable of controlling himself whenever he imagined how the dinner would be?

Jimin splashed his face with cold water and made his way back to his office. He feared that if he took any more time without returning, Sandara-noona would kill him.

The rest of the day went smoothly, well, as smooth as it can go with Jimin's mind elsewhere, but all in all, he was able to be productive and at least finish that month's sales... almost. He still had a few left, but he had done most of it. Around eight Sandara had looked at him with compassion in her eyes and had told him that they could call it a day. Jimin's stomach had churned at those words, since it meant that he was only minutes away from meeting Jungkook. He put his suit jacket on and made his way towards the elevator with his assistant. Jimin pressed the button that led to the garage, whereas Sandara pressed the one that led to the lobby. She frowned at the sight of Jimin not going to the lobby with her as he always did, but didn't say anything.

"Have a good rest of the day, sir." She bowed and exited the elevator.

Jimin bowed back and continued down with the elevator to the garage. Once he reached it, he went out and walked around looking for Jungkook's car, which he remembered from that day that Jungkook had driven him to the... well, the nightclub. Jimin shook his head, trying to brush the thoughts of how bold he had been by guiding Jungkook to the nightclub instead of his house, off his head.

Soon enough he found Jungkook's car and stood by the side of it, craning his neck to try and see if Jungkook was coming. And as a matter of fact, as if they had rehearsed it, Jungkook stepped out of the elevator and made his way to where Jimin was standing. They both bowed at each other a little awkwardly before Jungkook spoke, smiling slightly.

"Thought I'd find you near the elevator?"

"Well, I kind of remembered your car so I went looking for it." Jimin looked down, a little bit embarrassed.

"I see..." Was all Jungkook said before stepping inside his car and motoning for Jimin to do the same on the passenger's seat.

They drove for a while in silence, until Jimin broke it. "Um... Have you thought about where we could go?" He asked to make conversation because he really didn't care where he went, as long as he had dinner with him.

"Well, not really?" Jungkook answered without taking his eyes from the road.

Jungkook had both of his hands on the wheel and Jimin could clearly see his right one. His white shirt sleeve had slipped up a bit, revealing half of his forearm. Jimin had already seen Jungkook's tiny tattoos on his right hand but it was the first time seeing them on his arm. All the skin that Jimin was able to see was covered in ink and he imagined Jungkook had a full tattoo sleeve. His heart gave a tiny leap at the thought of Jungkook's full naked arm on display, but he shook his head before he got even more affected.

Jungkook had been waiting for the older one to say something, but when Jimin didn't, he continued talking, too aware of the pink haired male's scanning eyes on his arm.

"Actually, I know a place..." Jungkook trailed off, making Jimin turn his attention from Jungkook's arm to Jungkook's words.

"Oh, um... okay..."

They drove for some more minutes in silence again after that tiny conversation. Jimin saw that they were now bordering Han River until Jungkook parked near the bank of it. They both went out of the car, Jimin being a little bit confused since he couldn't see any restaurants around but choosing not to question it. They walked, still brodering the river, a little bit farther until they reached the docks. They walked through it until a tiny diner became visible.

Wow. Thought Jimin. That place is beautiful. He had been in Han River at least a thousand times but had never ever seen that tiny little restaurant at the far end of the docks.

As soon as they went in, a sweet looking lady guided them to their table. It was a table next to the window, which let them see the whole river at night, which was beautiful to Jimin's eyes. Once they were settled, Jungkook looked for Jimin's eyes and the latter blushed.

"U-uh, this is r-really pretty." Jimin stuttered, hating himself for it.

"Yeah it is." Jungkook beamed looking around. "Namjoon-hyung used to bring me here a lot when I first moved to Seoul. I think it was my favourite place in the city. Plus, the food is really good."

Jimin grinned at Jungkook talking to him about his past, it made him feel special, like he inspired enough trust for the guarded younger to open up. However, even if he wanted not to push it further and enjoy as little as he could get, Jimin asked:

"Have you known each other for a long time?"

"Yeah, I've known Jin-hyung and Namjoonie-hyung since school. My year classmates were kind of troubled so I didn't have many friends and they kinda just brought me in." Jungkook chuckled nervously, shaking his shoulders in the process.

Jimin just grinned back, nodding at him to continue.

"Then we kind of got separated because Jin-hyung graduated first and went to university in Busan and then Namjoon-hyung finished school and he got a scholarship to study in Seoul so he was the first to move out. Jin-hyung followed after, once he got his degree and well, I moved the last and... you know the rest." He smiled awkwardly.

Jimin nodded remembering how Jungkook had told him about his older brother following his dream of studying arts whereas he was left with no option but to move to Seoul, find a good job and support his family.

"So they both graduated from university?" Jimin asked, trying to stretch the conversation as much as possible. He really didn't want to stop hearing about Jungkook's life.

"Yes." Jungkook looked down at his hand, smiling proudly. "Namjoonie-hyung has always wanted to be a writer so he studied literature here in Seoul and got a job at a publishing house as soon as he graduated. He actually published his first book a couple of days ago." Jungkook looked up at his last words beaming.

"Oh, really?!" Jimin was amazed.

Jungkook nodded, bunny teeth on display, making Jimin all warm inside.

"Wow, that is really cool, don't forget to tell me the name of the book so I can read it."

"Okay, I'll text it to you later." Jungkook couldn't stop smiling.

"I don't think you have my number, though." Jimin said warily, trying not to overstep any boundaries this time.

"Oh you're right, I was going to suggest we exchanged numbers anyway, since we will be needing to communicate to get the decoration of the party done."

"Right, if you give me your phone I can add myself to your contacts." Jimin suggested, still a little cautious but a lot more at ease now that Jungkook suggested exchanging numbers. It's weird they hadn't done it before, honestly, he had exchanged numbers with his new assistant the first day.

"Here." Jungkook gave Jimin his phone.

"How should I save myself as?" Jimin didn't look up from the phone when he asked that.

"Um?... Park Jimin-hyung?" Jungkook answered with his big doe-eyes and his most innocent expression ever.

Jimin smirked imperceptibly and saved his contact, before calling himself and hanging up, to have Jungkook's contact on his phone too. He gave Jungkook's phone back to him, making a mental note to add him to his contacts later.

"Okay, that's settled..." Jimin started but was interrupted by the waitress who had approached them.

"Good evening gentlemen, can I offer you something to drink?" She smiled while giving them the menus.

"Um? Hyung?" Jungkook asked, making Jimin choke, which he covered up by coughing.

"Maybe some wine? Would you like to drink with me, Jungkookie?" The nickname slipped from Jimin's lips unawarely making him want to cover his mouth in shock, but he didn't do it to prevent the moment from becoming even more awkward.

Jungkook nodded, a subtle blush starting to darken his skin.

"Okay," The waitress smiled at the cute interaction. "Would you like to see the wine list or you already know which one to order?"

"Um... We'll take your recommendation." Jimin uttered in order to make the moment end as fast as possible.

The waitress nodded. "I'll let you decide on your food, then." She bowed and left them alone once again.

Jungkook's head was buried inside the menu, his hair hiding most of his face. Jimin cursed himself for making the situation tense and tried to defuse it by continuing talking as if nothing had happened.

"And what about Jin-hyung?" He asked as if they hadn't stopped talking at all.

"H-huh?" Jungkook raised his head, startled before he regained his composure and remembered what they had been talking about before. "Ah, Jin-hyung studied acting in Busan and got himself a job as a teacher here in Seoul as soon as he graduated. I guess he couldn't bear being apart from his best friend." He chuckled. "He works at a school now and really loves the kids so I guess he made it too." He shrugged.

"Yes, I think they both did." Jimin smiled.

They regarded the menu some minutes more before the waitress came back.

"So, are you ready to order or do you need more time?"

"I would like to get the steak." Jungkook pointed at the plate he wanted on the menu.

"Okay, good choice." She said writing it down. "Sir?" She asked, looking at Jimin.

"Um... I'll get the same thing."

The waitress nodded, bowed once more and left them.

It wasn't that Jimin couldn't decide on what he wanted to eat, the thing was that all the time he had scanned through the menu he had done everything but read it. All his mind could think of was how to make the night perfect and how bad it was turning out due to his unrestricted mouth. So when the waitress came, he didn't even know what type of food they served and to avoid any awkward moments he had just gone with the same plate as Jungkook. He loved steak anyway.

"Uh... Should we start then?" Jungkook's voice suddenly penetrated through Jimin's thoughts.

"Ah, yes, um... Have you thought of something?"

"Well, not really, I'm pretty basic when it comes to these types of things, so... Have you come up with any ideas?"

"Well, I was thinking about Hobi-hyung and, well, I really didn't want to make him feel like we would have done the same thing for any other friend, you know? Like I wanted him to feel special, because, well, he is not only my friend, he is my hyung."

"Yeah, I know what you mean." Jungkook said, nodding.

"So..." Jimin looked warily at Jungkook before talking, but the younger seemed really into the whole thing, so Jimin eased up a bit. "I was thinking maybe we could um... you know, use pictures of him and all his friends and kinda wrap the place with them."

"Ooh, that's cool, I actually saw, the other day, some decoration stuff for that. Like they are really cute things where you can hang the pictures and everything."

"Yeah, yeah, that's exactly what I was thinking." Jimin grinned.

"But..." Jungkook's face suddenly turned serious.

"What?" Jimin asked, concerned.

"Like, I only know you guys, I mean, I don't know any other Hobi-hyung's friends and we can't just use pictures of us, can we?"

"No, you're right, I actually thought about that too and it makes it all a little bit more complicated, but I think Yoongi-hyung and Taehyung-ah were going to work on the guest list today, so we could ask them for it and then call all the guests and ask them if they want to send us some pictures for the decor."

Jungkook nodded. "And in the meantime we could start shopping for the picture hangers and stuff." Jungkook said to which Jimin nodded at the same time that the waitress laid their food and served their wine before bowing and uttering an "Enjoy your meal."

"Mmm..." Jimin moaned as soon as he introduced the first bite into his mouth.

"Delicious, huh?" Jungkook uttered, taking a bite into his mouth himself.

"Mhm." Jimin hummed, savoring the piece of meat as if it was nectar.

Jungkook giggled at how the older wasn't even talking to be able to concentrate on his food. "Let's just eat and then continue talking about the party, okay?" Jungkook suggested, because Jimin seemed too immersed in the steak.

"Good idea!" Jimin exclaimed, making them both chuckle.

They ate in silence, enjoying the food to the maximum. It wasn't an awkward silence as the ones they were all too used to having between each other but a comfortable one you usually have when you have known the other person for a very long time.

"Ah, that was good." Jimin sighed, resting his back on the chair while caressing his stomach, not remembering the last time he had felt so full.

Jungkook just hummed in agreement while resting his back on the chair too at the same time that Jimin reached his hand to the wine bottle.

"Do you want some more?" Jimin asked, motoning at the bottle in his hand.

Jungkook shook his head.

"Yah! You barely drank any! Are you going to make me drink it all by myself?" Jimin exclaimed, pouring himself the third cup already.

"I have to drive, Jimin-hyung, I can't drink more than one cup." Jungkook chuckled at the older's cute reaction.

"Well then," Jimin chugged his third cup and poured himslef another one. "More for me." He smiled a little tipsy already.

"Don't get drunk on me again, hyung." Jungkook said teasingly while giggling.

Jimin pouted at those words before speaking again. "I wasn't even that bad." He murmured, earning a gasp from the younger.

"D-do you remember?" Jungkook seemed taken aback.

"O-oh..." Jimin hiccuped, knowing he had messed up. "Well... I-I wasn't that drunk, plus I usually remember whenever I..." He trailed off without completing his sentence, not knowing how Jungkook would take in this new piece of information, while mentally slapping himself and making a mental note to remember to really slap himself later.

Jungkook took his time to come up with an answer. They shared a stare that Jimin wasn't quite able to interpret. "Why didn't you say anything?!" Jungkook suddenly exclaimed.

"I-I..." Jimin was going to stammer an excuse when he remembered...His blood boiled making him sober up completely. How dare he? "You are one to talk, though!" Jimin glared. "You didn't tell me anything when you asked to be reassigned either!"

"I didn't ask to be reassigned!" Jungkook answered back sternly. He was frowning, with his arms crossed over his chest.

"Whatever," Jimin's voice venomous. "Can we not fight? We didn't come here as friends, anyway, we came to work on Hobi-hyung's party esthetics so let's just cooperate for our friend, okay?" Jimin ended and looked at the younger's reaction but all he could see was an expressionless, slightly scowling Jungkook, making it impossible for Jimin to read him. "Truce?" He uttered a little softer.

Jungkook huffed, avoiding Jimin's eyes. Great. He is stubborn. Thought Jimin, rolling his eyes.

"Should we just pay and go?" Jimin asked a little annoyed, not bearing the silence any longer.

"Shouldn't we call the hyungs to ask them about the guest list?" Jungkook almost whispered, still avoiding Jimin's eyes.

"Okay, I'll call Tae to see how they are doing."

Jimin took his phone out of his pocket and called his cousin, who answered on the second ring. "Hey Taehyung-ah, it's me."

"Jiminie!" Came his cousin's answer from the mobile phone.

"So, uh, are you and Yoongi-hyung working on the guest list already?"

"Yes, we are actually working on it right now, well, we is a figure of speech because..." He seemed to pull his phone from his ear a little to speak louder. "I am the only one doing any work here!"

Jimin heard a huff and then a distant voice was heard.

"Taehyung-ah, come here..." It was clear that Yoongi had spoken because what Jimin heard next was Taehyung's giggles. Jimin chuckled and looked a little bit towards Jungkook's direction. He had apparently been looking at the older until he felt Jimin's eyes on him and turned away instantly.

"Tae Tae, I'm still here." Jimin spoke through his phone because his cousin had moved to have a conversation with Yoongi and seemed to have forgotten about him completely.

"Oh sorry Jiminie, Hyung is making me hold his hand." Taehyung said, making his cousin chuckle again. "Anyway, I was telling you that I'm working on the guest list right now because Yoongi-hyung seems unable to stop working on his music." Jimin imagined his cousin rolling his eyes at his Hyung. "So why were you asking?"

"Well, actually we are here with Jungkook and we kinda thought about decorating the place with pictures of Hope-hyung and his friends."

"Awe!" Taehyung cooed through the phone. "That's so cute!"

"Yeah, yeah, so we kinda need the guest list to ask Hobi-hyung's friends to send us pictures of them with Hyung to use in the decor."

"Ah, right, I'll send it to you as soon as we finish, okay?"

"Okay. Thank you Taehyung-ah, talk to you later..." Jimin was ready to hang up when Taehyung stopped him.

"Wait Jiminie! I was actually meaning to talk to you about the list."

"To me?" Jimin asked dumbfounded.

"Well, um... yeah..."

"Okay..." Jimin didn't know why his cousin was suddenly sounding so hesitant but he was soon about to find out.

"Um... you know... I was making the list when... Well, I kinda thought about a certain person..."

"Taehyung no!" Jimin said sternly.

"Jimin-ah! He's Hobi-hyung's friend!"

Jungkook, who had been sulking, pretending not to pay attention to the conversation, suddenly straightened up in his chair at the sound of Jimin denying something... or someone.

"Taehyung, I mean it, if he goes then I'm not going." Jimin knew he was acting like a brat but he didn't care, he was far too immature to care, anyway.

"But Chim Chim, it's been so long for you to keep holding a grudge against him, plus it would probably make Hope-hyung very happy to see you two making up."

"Okay hold up one f'ing second." Jimin said, preventing himself from cursing in a public restaurant. "One thing is to ask me to bear with his presence and another extremely different thing is to ask me to make freaking up with him!"

"Okay, calm down Jimin-ah, I'm just asking you to let me invite him to the party, and..." Taehyung paused. "maybe try not to start a fight with him during the party?"

"Fine! Whatever! I'll stay away from him if he does the same."

"Awe!" Taehyung screamed a little bit out of excitement. "Thank you Chimmy! Hobi-hyung's gonna be soooo happy."

"Yeah, whatever. Anything else?"

"Nope!"

"Okay, don't forget to send me the list as soon as possible, love you, bye."

"Love you!"

Jimin hung up and looked at Jungkook. He had noticed how the younger had suddenly started to pay more attention and wondered what had made him do it, but even though curiosity was killing him, he didn't say anything, the atmosphere didn't seem that friendly anymore and he didn't want to take any chances.

In the end they paid and left the restaurant in silence. They walked side by side to Jungkook's car and went in still in silence. The only words that were spoken during the ride was Jungkook asking for Jimin's address and Jimin giving it to him. Other than that the ride went completely in (what are the odds) silence. The whole atmosphere was really tense and the air was as thick as honey, so when Jungkook reached Jimin's house the latter didn't waste any time before opening his door.

"Um..." Jungkook spoke, making Jimin halt in his movements. He was really startled, he would have never thought that Jungkook would give in first.

"Hm?" Jimin hummed to make Jungkook continue.

"Well, I kind of wanted to say sorry" Jungkook didn't look at the older while he said this. "I might have overreacted a bit."

"Yeah," Jimin couldn't help but soften at the younger's words. "I think I overreacted too."

"Are we good then?" Jungkook looked up, hope evident in his eyes.

"Yeah," Jimin let escape an airy laugh. "I would like that."

Jungkook smiled. "So, are we in contact then? To organise what to buy and stuff?"

"Yeah, sure." Jimin smiled too.

"Okay then, have sweet dreams, Hyung." Jungkook grinned.

"Y-you too." Jimin was about to call him Jungkookie again but he stopped himself, not wanting to ruin the moment. But damn! How cute could he be?

Jimin got out of the car and Jungkook pulled out of the side road to lose himself in the distance.

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NOTE:

Hi!! Sorry to bother, (: just wanted to make a mini side comment. So, I know the picture doesn't really portray Jimin's appearance, but it was the best I could find :/ Anyway, remember Jimin's hair is pink and he's probably wearing a suit at work and well, he's older than the picture. 🤗 That's all! See you next time and please let me know any thoughts you have about the story so far. 😊

As always, thanks for reading!! 🥰🥰🥰

Loveee you!!! 💜💜💜💜

-Nico.