Naraes POV

Jimin teased me the whole time while we were cooking.

I even turned around to see him wiping sweat off his chin as he was standing near the oven which must have been hot.

He wiped the sweat off his face with his shirt, exposing his stunning abs and pecks.

But we were now finally finished cooking and we all sat down to eat the stir fried noodles and spicy rice cakes.

Jimin and I sat on one side of the table and my parents were on the other.

We just finished plating up the food when I remembered that Jimin can't eat the proper food he put on his plate.

"Mother, father" I said getting there attention.

"I think there's someone knocking on the front door" I lied to my parents.

There eyes widened as they got up to answer the door.

Quickly I took Jimins food and scrapped it off back into the bowls taking the messy bowl and sticking it on my lap under the table.

Jimin seemed to understand what I was doing and made a replica of the food I just scrapped back into the bowls.

My parents walked back after locking the door.

"No one was there honey" My mother said raising an eyebrow at me.

"Oh. Maybe it was my eyes playing tricks on me" I said to them.

"Or maybe they got the wrong house" Jimin suggested as my parents sat down believing what we said.

"Ah well... Dig in" My mother said warmly and we all started eating.

"So Jimin, are you from Busan?" My father asked him.

God awkward chats between my parents and my crush, how awkward could things get...

"I believe so, I have lived here all my life at least" He answered honestly before taking another mouthful of food.

"Do you have a job?" My mother asked.

I cut Jimin off before he could answer.

"Ma~ That is rude to ask" I hissed.

"I wasn't asking to take his money Narae. I was just curious. I mean if you both get together I need to know my daughter will have enough money" My mother said trying to clear up what she said.

"Jimin you don't need to answer that question" I said.

I saw Jimin sigh in relief because we both knew that the only job he has ever had was being a kpop idol as well as having the duty as being a genie which isn't something he gets paid for.

"Do you have siblings?" My father asked him.

"Yes. I have a younger brother" he said smiling.

"You get on well with him?" My father continued.

"Yes I do sir" He said before taking another mouthful.

"Well you both are welcome around here anytime" My mother said.

"Ah- Thank you" Jimin said his voicing breaking slightly.

I held his hand under the table because I know having them mention his family likely was hard to hear.

"So where are you taking Narae?" My mother asked Jimin waving her eyebrows.

"Are we allowed to know?" She added.

I looked at him waiting for his response.

"Ah it's a surprise for Narae but I don't mind telling you both when she goes to get dressed" Jimin said to my parents.

"Ooo, alright~" My mother said smiling.

"But weren't you going to help me decide what to wear?" I asked him.

"Already chosen for you. The clothes are on your bed" Jimin said looking at me then eating some spicy rice cake.

"Oh. Thanks" I said returning to my own food.

"Jimin you must not bring her back later then a maximum of 10:00pm" My father said and Jimin nodded.

"Of course, I don't think we will be out that late" Jimin said as we both finished our meals.

"Good" My father said putting his head down to eat his food.

However when he did my mother also looked down so I took the opportunity to place Jimin's real plate back on the table so that when my mother goes to grab it, she will be able to actually pick it up.

Jimin made the plate he actually used disappear as my parents looked back up seeing movement.

I stood up to distract what we just did with the plates.

"Um, I'm going to get dressed" I said awkwardly having everyone's eyes on me.

My parents nodded and continued to eat.

"Don't be mean to Jimin while I'm gone" I said to them while heading towards the stairs.

"We won't" My dad said as I headed up the stairs.

I walked up the stairs and into my room.

I could hear muffled voices however I wasn't sure what they were saying.

I locked my bedroom door and then turned around seeing a beautiful dress float out of the wardrobe and into my hands.

I smiled so widely seeing the beautiful dress before me.

It was a summery white dress with floral prints all over it and a split which can show off my legs.

I also grabbed some cute tanned heals which went well with my tanned skin and I curled my long dark hair while pushing my glasses up on my nose.

I walked in the bathroom to do my make up.

Then I heard a knock on my main bedroom door before someone entered and headed towards the bathroom where I put foundation on and started to colour in my eyebrows.

"Narae?" I heard Jimin ask as he sounded as though he stopped before the bathroom.

"Yes?" I hummed as I picked up some natural lipstick.

"May I come in?" He asked me.

I looked at my appearance in the mirror and smiled.

My hair flowed over my bare shoulders, my make up was perfect and the dress Jimin chose for me to wear... god I looked so good.

"Yes you may" I said turning to face Jimin before he walked in.

His eyes scanned me as he saw me.

His mouth fell open.

"Holy shit" He exclaimed looking at me.

I smiled as my eyes looked at what Jimin wore.

He wore a white button up shirt with pictures of people on it as well as words.

He also wore tight fitting black jeans and some black fancy shoes.

He had two cute golden hoops in either ear and his blue hair was parted slightly flopping over a shaved underneath layer of hair.

"Damn you look good" I said without any filter.

Jimin smirked at me.

"Thank you. However I think I am going to have to have your hand in mine at all times because there is going to be so many people looking at you" He said walking closer to me.

"Jimin I'm not everyone's type" I said as he put his hands on my thin waist.

"Maybe not, but you surely are gorgeous to look at" Jimin said looking into my eyes.

I blushed and bit my bottom lip turning away from looking back into his eyes.

However I knew his eyes were still on me.

I looked back at him and smiled.

"You may be my genie but you more look like prince Aladdin to me" I said to him.

"And why is that?" He asked me.

⇥28th Chapter (Soul bond)