《Genie - Park Jimin》11 - Fireworks
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Narae's POV
"I have a bit of a crush on you"
Both of our mouths fell wide open when we both said the same thing.
"Bitch what!?" I said shocked.
Jimin has a bit of a crush on me!?
He laughed at my reaction.
"I had a feeling you liked me seen as you wished to kiss me" Jimin said waving his eyebrows and smirking at me.
"Yeaaa~" I said extending the word while blushing madly.
"However I refuse to stop setting you up with Hosung" Jimin said to me.
I frowned.
"What why?" I asked him.
"Because I will disappear at the end so its better to set you up with someone else. However if you choose to carry on doing things with me, I won't hesitate to progress with you nor regret it, I just am very wary of us both being hurt" Jimin said.
"Hmm I see. I will try not to hurt both of us then" I said.
I have decided that I am going to try and figure out how to break Jimins curse, because I do like him.
I have felt already like a new women since meeting Jimin, but what I love is that he hasn't judged me for my personality.
He makes me feel like I can be my true clumsy and nerdy self.
Then I heard a tap on my door.
"Narae" I heard my father say.
I got up swiftly opening my bedroom door.
"Would your friend like some dinner as well as you?" My father asked me.
I looked back at Jimin who heard the convocation and got up.
"No. I don't need anything to eat. I'm going to head away soon anyways and I will eat later tonight when I head home. Thank you so much though" Jimin said lightly bowing to my dad.
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I watched the way Jimin acted.
He acted kind to my father, it was a sweet moment.
I think my father will respect Jimin's respect for him.
My father smiled.
He went to walk down the stairs.
"Father" I said as Jimin went to sit back down.
"Can you bring up BTS things when dinner is brought upstairs?" I asked him.
"I believe your mother will bring your dinner up however I will ask if she can bring the BTS merchandise and old photos up too" My father said.
"Thanks" I said closing my bedroom door.
I plopped back down on my bed in front of Jimin.
"So we were going to continue our chat from earlier at the store" Jimin said with a smirk.
I blushed lightly nodding.
"Where did we get to with that talk?" I asked Jimin.
"I believe the last thing I mentioned was about you muffling your stunning moans" Jimin said biting his lip.
I felt my face go red.
"You want to hear them?" I said with a smirk looking deeply into his eyes.
"Maybe I do. I wouldn't deny that I do want to hear them" Jimin said sheepishly.
I smirked biting my lip.
"How are you going to get me to moan though?" I said to Jimin.
I watched Jimins cheeks blush a lot.
A magic golden blanket appeared covering his lap.
"Hmmm girlllllll~ if only I could touch you" He said with a smirk placed upon his face while he licked his lips seductively.
My eyes fixated on the magic blanket covering his lap.
Then I heard my door open.
My mother brought in two plates and a box filled with BTS things.
"Ma, He isn't hungry" I said seeing the two plates.
"I know but I will feel guilty if I don't at least offer the food" My mother said.
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"Put the plates down over on my desk please ma, tho bring the box here" I said to her.
She did as I said and kissed my forehead before leaving the room.
"Also thank you ma" I said while she closed the bedroom door.
Jimin looked at the book examining the contents.
I pulled albums and merch out of the box.
But Jimin's eyes cast across a piece of paper.
He lifted it up with water filling his eyes.
I shifted over to him seeing ripped paper stuck down on a piece of paper and written words saying "I miss you"
I looked at his face as a tear slipped down his cheek.
"This is you right?" I asked him looking at the paper of black and white pictures of him.
He nodded.
"This is Jungkook-ah's writing" Jimin said as a tear fell off his cheek.
"I miss them so much, especially Jungkook and Taehyung" Jimin said wiping away his tears.
"They were always their for me and always made me laugh. It killed me knowing I couldn't be their for them and grow up with them. I wanted to sing with them being all old and loving life while singing beside my friends" Jimin said with a wee sob.
"I miss them so much Narae" Jimin said now crying.
"I wish to hug you whenever I want to" I said and Jimin glowed.
I wrapped my arms tightly around him bringing him in for a hug and rubbing my hand up and down his back.
"Your wasting so many wishes on me Narae" Jimin huffed holding me tightly.
"Jimin their is nothing I could possibly want anyways. Like yes having Hosung would be nice but I'm happy and satisfied with my life. So to improve your life and your well being I'd do anything for. And to be able to share a bit of my life with you, I want more then anything" I said to Jimin as he pulled back from the hug.
He looked into my eyes and smiled as another tear fell down his cheek.
"Ah, just like your past family members, always their for me" Jimin said wiping his eyes.
I smiled pressing my head against his chest.
I heard how fast Jimin's heart was beating.
He was enjoying the hugs and touches from someone who wasn't himself which I could tell.
Every time I touch him his heart seems to flutter.
"Narae you are honestly the sweetest girl I've ever met" Jimin said softly pecking my forehead.
I blushed madly.
I looked up into his eyes.
"And your the sweetest, most caring and understanding guy I've ever met" I said gazing into his soulful dreamy brown eyes.
His hand ran up from my back to my cheek and then his lips slowly got closer to mine before my desire to kiss him sparked and our lips met hungrily for each other.
But I didn't know their was someone who just opened my bedroom door to see how our meals were, which were still untouched.
"I thought you said you didn't have a boyfriend!?"
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