(Y/n pov

I picked up the bag and went to my room as the puppy ran away. I kept that letter in the drawer. The following morning, while I was cleaning the house, I heard a knock on the door. When I opened the door, Jimin was squatting with his head between his legs and holding a bouquet in his hand.

When I touched his shoulder, he stood up and hugged me. "I'm sorry if I scared you yesterday." He put his head on my shoulder and gave me the bouquet while speaking in a low, audible voice. Lavender was used to adorn the red blooming roses, and the bouquet was wrapped in a light purple hue. It looked ravishing.

I took him inside the living room, and we both sat on the couch. I kept the bouquet aside and looked at Jimin, who was pale, shivering, and sweating. I placed my hand on his head, and he had a high temperature.)

Y/n: You ought to be resting at home if you are not feeling well. Why are you here? What about Uncle and Aunt? Aren't they home?

Jimin: They both went out and will be here before Chuseok. I wanted to visit you and apologize since I felt you were mad at me when you just hurried away without even looking at me yesterday.

Y/n:I was so shy and nervous that I dared not even glance at you. I am not mad.

Jimin: Is your neck hurting you in any way?

Y/n: I'm fine, so don't worry about me. I appreciate your letter very much, Jimin. Why did you pour the cold water on your head?

Jimin: I am happy that you liked my letter. But Y/n, don't talk about that, it's embarrassing.

Y/n: Jimin, you feel bad about it right now, but yesterday...

(Y/n pov

He unexpectedly fell on my lap. I began to worry about him. I tapped his cheek, but he did not even move.

I called Jungkook and told him about Jimin. After a little while, he arrived. He then carried Jimin on his back to my bedroom. I covered him in a blanket and placed an ice pack on his forehead. With Jungkook's assistance, I started making Ginseng Chicken soup for him.)

Y/n:Did you add salt?

Jungkook:Yeah, I added a spoon. Don't say that you also added

Y/n: I added a spoonful of salt before you. You could have tasted it before adding it.

Jungkook: What shall we do now?

Y/n:Let's add some more water and lemon juice to reduce the saltiness.

Jungkook:Is it edible now?

Y/n: Now, it tastes better, but the portion is larger.

Jungkook: Let it be cooked for some more minutes. He was exhausted and feeble yesterday after work. I told him to take a rest, but he insisted on writing calligraphy so that it could be hung during Chuseok.

Y/n: My dad loves Calligraphy. I think he wanted to impress my dad.

Jungkook: He is so nervous to meet your parents. Take a bowl of soup to him. He will feel good after drinking it.

(Jimin pov

When I awoke, I was in her room, which had a wall painted in a combination of cream and gold colors. There was a cozy spot in the room where people could gather and converse. The curtains were white. There were three potted plants put next to the window. The room is filled with cute stuff. Her room looks the same as when she was in middle school. Her blanket has her scent on it.

Y/n came with a bowl of hot soup, and after drinking it, I felt better. She kneeled on the bed before me and placed her forehead on mine. It tickled when her silky hair brushed against my face and neck.)

Jimin: Y/n, Get down from the bed. Just use your hand to check my temperature.

Y/n: What's wrong with you? Now that your temperature has been reduced, Sleep for some more time.

(Y/n pov

After a short while, he fell asleep. I stroked his cheeks while admiring his face. When he smiles, his eyes take on the shape of a crescent moon, and with his plump lips, everything about him is exquisite.

I ponder occasionally why I am so fortunate to be dating him. I began to wonder if I even deserved him, given how much he loved and cared for me. I saw that I was blushing as I stared at the bouquet, which I kept on the table.

I was impressed by how hard the three of them worked for their businesses and their concern for one another. Even though they were aware that confronting individuals who committed several crimes, such as Eunwoo and Ji Hoon, was not safe. They fight back and prevent them from acting in that way.

Jimin made me fall in love with him, though I'm not sure why. Maybe there is no reason to love someone. It's just that I always feel secure and content when I'm with him. He exudes a distinct aura that draws me in, could this be a reason? I Can't figure it out, There is no need to justify why I love him.)

Jungkook: Y/n, Stop gazing at him. I'm hungry. Let's have instant noodles and soup.

Y/n: OK, let me help you carry them.

Jungkook: Thank God, the soup tastes good. How did he suddenly have a fever?

Y/n: He must be exhausted due to the work, let's not talk about that.

Jungkook: What's with that red mark on your cheek and neck?

Y/N: It's a rash, yeah, it is.

Jungkook: I don't believe that.

Y/n: Why are you looking at me like that? Have your food.

Jungkook: So you both had a good time yesterday.

Y/n: Jungkook, Why are you annoying like Taehyung?

Taehyung: Y/n, What did I do? Just now, I arrived. What are you talking about behind my back?

Y/n: Why are you giving a sign to him? Taehyung, Why are you peering at me?

Taehyung: Jungkook, look at the love bite given by our Jimin.

Jungkook: It's obvious that it's a love bite, but she made a lame excuse by saying it's a rash.

Taehyung: You make us jealous, Y/n. I think we both need to find a girlfriend.

(Y/n pov

I grabbed a pillow and threw it on them. After I was done with them, I got onto the couch, wrapped a blanket around my body, and cuddled my favorite plush pig.)

Jungkook: Y/n, We will not kid you anymore. Come out of the blanket.

Taehyung: It's been an hour.

Jimin: What's wrong with you all?

Jungkook: Do you feel better now?

Jimin: I am good now. Is that
y/n? What is she doing?

(Y/n pov

When I peeked out below the blanket, they were both engrossed in video games. Jimin was yawning, stretching his hands, and appearing with a sleepy face. The three then turned to face me as they began to laugh uncontrollably.)

Jungkook: You look like a ghost.

Taehyung: She's not a ghost, she looks like a Witch.

Jimin: Look at the pig. It looks funny.

(Y/n pov

I ran to the mirror and found that my hair was a little bit messy. I looked fine other than that. These three are pissing me off.)

Jimin: Don't be enraged. My girlfriend looks cute when she is mad.

Jungkook: We will be leaving. We will take care of your beloved boyfriend.

Taehyung: (I went near her and messed up her hair even more.) Bye.

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Jimin: What's wrong with you? Talk to me.

Y/n: I don't talk to people Who make fun of my piggy.

Jimin: I was just joking around. Your pig looks cute. Why are you hitting me?

Y/n: Jimin, You hit me back. How can you do this to your girlfriend?

Jimin: Stop your act. Everyone is looking at us weirdly. We are at the airport. Don't forget about that.

Y/n: What are you trying to say? Because of me, you are embarrassed now.

Jimin: I didn't mean it that way.

(Y/n pov

As we were both arguing, we both forgot that my parents were in front of us. Jimin was nervous after seeing them.)

Y/n's Dad: Y/n, Why do you look sad?

Y/n: (I hugged my Dad and turned to Jimin and Giggled at him.) Dad, Jimin is saying that

Jimin: I am Park Jimin. Uncle, Aunty, I welcome you both. You must be tired, let's go home.

Y/n's Dad: Y/n, You were saying something right.

Jimin: I was saying to her that I was eager to meet you. Is that correct, Y/n?

Y/n: Yeah, Dad.

Y/n's Dad: We both need to have a long conversation.

(Y/n Pov

I thought I saw Eunwoo, but after several blinks, I realized it wasn't him. It must be a hallucination I'm having. The painful events that I had stacked up in my heart from unpleasant memories caused me a lot of discomfort. I constantly worry more about him than I do about myself.

Since what happened in Japan, I've been having a lot of nightmares about Eunwoo and his father. I kept this from Jimin. I'm hoping everything goes smoothly in the future.

I want to spend the rest of my life with him in happiness. Jimin was incredibly anxious and made an effort to win my father over.

How depressed I am. I can sometimes put those memories behind me by thinking of Jimin. When my mother yelled my name, I snapped out of my trance. I saw that he was clasping my skirt, and all of my anxieties faded away when I gazed at Jimin.

"I am lucky to have you as my boyfriend", I said and jogged towards my parents. I grabbed my mom's hands and gestured for Jimin to follow us from behind. When he heard what I said, he grinned and ran after us, dragging the bags.)

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Sorry if the chapter was boring. Stay happy.

- Shin Haari