《Mr's Little Sister || Jimin X Reader FF》Chapter 7: Twinkle Toes
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You and Hobi walked into the lobby, and awaited for Namjoon.
"So that's how you know him. You're his tutor."
"Yea. He has quite the reputation around school so finding out that he sings and dances was totally unexpected. Same goes for Jungkook and Taehyung." You explained. Hoseok chuckled and put his hands on his hips.
"I guess it really is a small world huh?"
Suddenly, his phone rang.
"I'm sorry Y/N, I'll be back." He picked up his phone, and disappeared into the hallway.
"Y/N?" A voice called out.
You turned your head and scoffed, at the sight of Jimin walking toward you. You stood up from your seat, and before you could say something, he grabbed your wrist and dragged you around the corner and into the closet.
"Did you follow me?" He teased, putting his hands in his pockets. "Am I winning this bet without even trying?"
You scoffed.
"As if. My mom dragged me here. I had no idea you could sing or dance. It explains your abs though." You joked, attempting to punch his shoulder.
Before you could, he grabbed your wrist.
"How was I? Did you keep your eyes on me, Noona?"
There was that word again.
You gulped.
"That's a trick question isn't it?"
Jimin laughed. "How'd you know."
You shrugged your shoulders. "Because you're smooth like a like a snake." You mimicked him.
Jimin chuckled and sighed.
"Y/N, you can't tell anyone, okay?"
He whispered to you.
"Why not twinkle toes?"
"Y/N I'm serious. I'm not confident about dancing or singing yet." He admitted, averting his eyes to the floor. You've never seen him like that before. He looked serious about this.
It made your heart melt a little.
You sighed and brushed the hair away from his eyes and took a deep breath.
"You're really talented, but I'll respect your decision. If you don't want anyone to know, I won't tell."
Jimin smiled, and his eyes scanned you from your eyes, to your lips, and down the rest of your body.
"You're wearing a dress. Cute." He whispered as he leaned closer to you.
"Thanks, twinkle toes."
"Please don't call me that." He pleaded.
"I don't make any promises." You teased. "I should probably get back. Hobi is probably looking for me like crazy." You stated reaching for the closet door.
Jimin grabbed your other wrist, so he had both of them, and held them over your head, and observed you again.
"J-Jimin what are you-"
He licked your neck, forcing a small breath out of your lips.
Not again.
You thought.
"I've worked so hard Noona. Can I have a reward?" He whispered against the skin of your neck.
You couldn't move. You should have know it was going to happen the moment he dragged you out of the lobby.
Your phone started ringing, but you couldn't reach for your it.
"Leave it; whoever it is can wait~" he whispered, nibbling your ear slightly.
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"Jimin I-"
"Do you really have to go so soon? I didn't get to see you all day Y/N, I missed you."
You tried to get your wrists free, but it was no use. Your phone continued to ring, but you couldn't answer.
He kissed your cheek.
"I just want a kiss Noona, just this once?"
You gulped.
"No." You mumbled.
"Please with sugar on top?" He pleaded.
"If you kiss me I'll let your wrists g-"
You pecked his lips, and looked at the ground. You felt your face heat up almost instantly. You've never done something so bold before, but you were starving and you really wanted to eat dinner already.
Jimin giggled and let go of your wrists, before pulling you closer by your waist.
"Yah! You said you'd let me go!" You whined trying to push him away.
Jimin just shook his head and smiled.
"I said I would let your wrists go. I didn't say anything about your waist." He teased resting his head on your shoulder.
"Jimin please I'm starving." You cried trying to push him off of you.
"And where are you going?"
You groaned in annoyance.
"Hobi is taking me and Namjoon to dinner. I would like to eat before I get home today thank you." You explained. He let go of your waist and opened the closet door. It took you a second to realize what had just happened. Did it actually work? Did he really let you go?
"After you." He whispered sweetly.
You scoffed. "Geez what's with you?" You mumbled as you walked out the closet. Jimin laughed and closed the door behind him. It was a little tense as you two walked down the hall. The walk wasn't so far before, but it did seem a lot longer now.
"Make sure to text me when you're home. I'd like to know if you're safe or not. Okay?" He blurted out.
It kind of caught you by surprise, considering he's only flirty or annoying one hundred percent of the time. Seeing the sweet side kind of made you smile.
"I'll think about it." You teased smiling at him. He giggled and grabbed your hand when you turned the corner.
"I'll see you later." He whispered kissing your hand. "Bye, Y/N~"
Before you could respond, he walked out the door, leaving you in the entrance completely flustered.
Who does he think is? Prince Charming or something?!
"Y/N? Is that you? We've been looking all over."
You turned around and saw Namjoon and Hobi walking toward you.
"Oh, hey Joonie, hey Hobi."
Namjoon ruffled your hair.
"You scared me you dog poop. Didn't even answer my calls. Come on, let's go get dinner now, okay?"
You nodded your head, and followed Namjoon and Hoseok into the car.
Unfortunately, you had to sit in the back by yourself since Hobi and Joonie sat in the front. Bored, you pulled out your phone from your purse and scrolled through your contacts.
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You giggled. "
"Let's change of up a bit.." you mumbled editing his name.
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You smiled proudly to yourself. Suddenly, you got a text from Lisa.
Hey, continue your story, I'd like to hear it.
-Lisa 😊💗
We made a bet...
-Y/N
Y/N please tell me you didn't 🙁!!
-Lisa 😊💗
I did not! Look I'll call you later, it's too much to type 🙂.
-Y/N
Okay... Text me when you're home.
-Lisa 😊💗
You sighed before locking your phone, and looked out the window for the rest of the car ride.
Dinner was great. You and Namjoon caught up with Hobi, and the three of you got along really well. There was never really a dull moment with Hobi. He was great to be around. But, something inside you made you feel like you were missing something. Maybe someone.
But you just shook it off and enjoyed your night. After dessert, you and Namjoon got Hoseok's number, and said your thank you's and your goodbyes before leaving the restaurant.
"Finally! My rightful seat in the car!" You joked sitting in the passengers side. Namjoon chuckled as he fastened his seatbelt.
"I didn't know he's responsible for the whole show, thats great." Namjoon happily stated as he drove off.
He continued talking, but you didn't really listen. You just stared at your contact list.
Twinkle Toes 💙
You let out a sigh and locked your phone so you could stop looking.
"Y/N?" Did you hear a word I just said?"
"Huh? No. What's up?"
Namjoon sighed.
"Where did you go with Jimin that you had that on your neck?" He questioned.
"My neck? What do you-"
You glanced at the lower half of your neck, and found a mark. You could barely see it, but it was definitely there.
"I guess there's no use in lying huh..?" You chuckled nervously.
Namjoon glared over to you.
"Okay okay. Jimin and I made a bet and if I win I don't have to date him."
Namjoon scoffed.
"What'd you bet on?"
You hesitated, but it was your older brother, you were sure you could tell him.
"If he can make me fall for him in a week then I have I date him." You mumbled, fiddling your fingers.
"Y/N really? It looks like you're already losing you doofus."
"I know I know! Look just trust that I make the right choice in the end."
Namjoon sighed.
"I just don't want you getting hurt okay? I've seen what he's capable of. I warned you, so don't cry if he breaks your heart."
You wanted to tell Namjoon that his words stung, but everyone needs to be stung every once and a while. You knew it was the truth, but you couldn't shake the feeling that you liked the kid.
"You are losing the bet, aren't you?" He snickered.
"Completely." You admitted resting your face in the palms of your hands. "But I'm too stubborn to admit it. Namjoon what do I do?" You whined scratching your head.
"You just did. But do what you want. If you like him I can't stop you. Just be careful."
You sighed as he pulled over in front of the house.
"Okay. Thanks Joonie."
"No problem." He smiled and gave you a hug, before the both of you walked into the house together.
"How was dinner?" Your mom asked as you closed the front door.
"It was great, Hobi hasn't changed at all."
"That's good. It's late Y/N and you have to take the bus tomorrow since Joonie can't take you in the morning."
You groaned loudly.
"I forgot." You mumbled. "Okay. Thanks mom."
You walked into your room and grabbed your pj's and took a hot shower.
Afterwards, you plopped onto your bed and unlocked your phone. The view of your contact list was the same.
You clicked, and began typing.
Hey twinkle toes. I'm home.
-Y/N
You remembered to text me, I'm glad 😌
- Twinkle Toes 💙
Can I ask you for a favor?
-Y/N
Ask away.
-Twinkle Toes 💙
Pick me up tomorrow's morning.
-Y/N
Oh yea, Namjoon isn't here tomorrow so he can't take you to school tomorrow... I'll be there at 7. Sound good?
-Twinkle Toes 💙
Sure.
-Y/N
Suddenly, your phone rang. You panicked at the sight of the caller ID.
"Why is he calling all of a sudden?" You mumbled as you picked up the phone.
"Y/N ah~" he immediately called out through the phone.
"Why are you speaking like that?" You questioned, a slight chuckle following behind.
"What do I do Y/N? I need a stage hand for my show next week." He hinted.
"Hobi why can't you just ask me to do it?"
"I didn't know if you'd be a big ol' grump like your brother." He mumbled cutely on the other line.
"I'm definitely no grump. I could never say no to you Hobi oppa, so I'll do it."
"Yay yay yay! When can you start? Can you start tomorrow?"
"Uh..Sure?"
"Great! Thanks so much Y/N you're a life saver! I'll be sure to pay you for your efforts!"
"Wait you don't need to-"
He hung up the phone before you could finish.
"Pay me..." you continued. You tilted your head and sighed, putting your phone on your charger.
What do I do.. I'm losing this bet...
You squirmed around in bed for a little while, and suddenly you thought of actually dating Jimin. Would that be such a bad thing? You can't your expectations up. He is a playboy, you needed to keep that in your mind at all times.
You took a deep breath and lifted the covers over your head.
Geez Y/N get it together. Either you like him or you don't. Choose one!
You groaned loudly and smothered your face into your pillow.
Truly, what should you do?
😊❤️🍾🥂
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