If you're still doing the pic requests 👉👈 I know it's a gif, I hope you don't mind BUT WOULD YOU LOOK AT HIM idk he's just so 😍
Idk if you meant for me to write one, but I had some time while waiting in my car, so here it is 🙈
“What do you think, babe?” Jimin playfully messes with his hair, showing you his fresh dyed locks with a huge smile on his face.
You miss him so much and wish that instead of talking to him through a screen, he’d be next to you, feeling his warmth while you run your fingers through his soft hair as you listen carefully to everything he’s done today.
“I love it,” you sigh, placing your elbows on your desk and propping your chin on your hands. He chuckles at the adoration he sees in your eyes. Jimin knows you miss him, and he also knows you won’t tell him that because you don’t want him to feel any pressure. Although he would love to hear you say it, it only makes him love you more for being so patient and understanding with him. “Blonde is my second favorite color on you.”
“Oh, yea? What’s your first,” he grins.
“Black,” you quickly answer. “Your hair was black the first time we met.”
You think back to that night he bumped into you, knocking you down by accident, your ramen along with you. Luckily the hot liquid didn’t touch your skin. He was play fighting with Taehyung, and they hadn’t noticed you passing by them as you left the convenience store.
“Oh my god! I’m so sorry!” He wouldn’t stop apologizing, not even when you told him you were fine. It was like he didn’t believe you. Taehyung just stood to the side, eyes wide and mouth open like he couldn’t believe that had just happened. “Are you burned? Do you need a hospital? I can take you.”
“Hyung, let her talk,” Taehyung spoke up and put a hand on his shoulder, trying to calm him.
“I swear I’m okay. I’m not hurt, just starving still,” you glanced down at the ramen lying on the ground with a slight pout on your face.
“Please, let me buy you another one. We were on our way in to grab some for ourselves,” Jimin pulled down his mask, and you stopped breathing for a couple of seconds, body tensing as you recognized the man in front of you—pretty eyes wide with concern and his dark hair flowing in the light breeze.
What the fuck? Were you dreaming? Stuff like this never happened to you. Ever.
Jimin didn’t care if you recognized him or not. He felt awful. You could’ve gotten seriously injured because of his carelessness. It was late, almost 2:30 am, and barely any people out, but he still should’ve been careful.
“I—No, really. It’s okay. You don’t have to do that,” you looked between both men, and they looked at each other like they were communicating with their eyes.
“Look,” Taehyung said. “He’s not going to stop asking until you say yes. So, will you let him buy you some ramen?”
“Yes,” you said without thinking, but the beaming look on Jimin’s face made your heart beat a little faster.
“Okay, great! Follow me,” he waited until you were beside him to start walking inside before he looked back at Taehyung.
“You guys go ahead; I just got an important call,” Taehyung called out, waving before turning and walking away.
After preparing the ramen and paying for it, you both sat at the small table just outside the store. For a couple of minutes, you both sat quietly, slurping your ramen.
“My name is Jimin, by the way,” you glanced up, chopsticks mid-air and mouth wide open. You didn’t expect him to admit who he was at all, and it surprised you.
“I know,” you said. “To be honest, I’m freaking the fuck out, but I didn’t want to make you nervous, so I didn’t say anything.” Jimin chuckled at your rambling, endeared by how big your eyes got when you were nervous.
“Since we’re being honest, I’m actually quite nervous right now,” a huffed laugh escaped him as he confessed. “I haven’t talked to a stranger out on the street in forever. It doesn’t help that you're really pretty.”
“I—thank you,” you looked down at your hands, feeling shy at the way Jimin looked at you. He took in your features, right away knowing which was his favorite. It was your smile.
You shuddered a little as the late summer night breeze blew past. Jimin noticed you weren’t wearing a jacket and offered you his hoody before you got up to dispose of the ramen cups. You remembered Taehyung saying Jimin wouldn’t take no for an answer, so you accepted his hoody.
“Is it alright if I walk you home since it’s so late?” He asked, staring at the way you bit your bottom lip before answering.
“I’d love that.”
“Taehyung never came back that night,” you say, narrowing your eyebrows at your boyfriend suspiciously.
He laughs, eyes hiding behind his cheeks. Jimin leans back against the chair and stares at you with a smirk on his face. Even through a damn screen, this man’s stare leaves you breathless.
“I told Taehyung to go ahead to the dorms without me.”
“When? I was literally staring at both of you the entire time! You know what? Never mind, I know exactly how,” you laugh now too, remembering they have a way of communicating silently that even the other members wonder how they do it.
When the laughter subsides, you both look at each other quietly for a few seconds before Jimin breaks the silence.
“I miss you, and I know you miss me too. It’s okay to tell me, baby. You don’t ever have to hold back from me,” God, he hates not being able to touch you.
Your eyes water a little at his words, but you keep the tears at bay. “I do; I miss you so much. I understand, though, and I don’t want you ever to feel like you’re choosing between two things. I met you as an idol, and I knew what I was getting into when I accepted to be with you. This is how we get to see each other most of the time, but it won’t last forever. One day we’ll be able to fall asleep and wake up next to each other every day.”
“I’m so damn lucky,” Jimin sighs.
“Yeah, you are,” you tease, making him smile.
“I wanted to tell you something. I found out today that we’re getting a week off this month,” Jimin grins when your eyes widen. He loves the excitement he sees in them.
“Why didn’t you tell me sooner!” You’re so happy you can barely contain it.
“I was thinking of surprising you, but I figured I’d just make you happy now and give you something to look forward to,” he quirks his eyebrow suggestively, and just that action makes you hot all over.
“Yeah? Well, I have two surprises for you,” you shrug nonchalantly.
“Tell me,” your boyfriend bites his plump bottom lip, his eyes darkening at the mere thought of whatever it is that beautiful mind of yours has come up with.
“Two words. Lace and toy,” you smirk as you hear his breath hitch.
Hey! I was wondering if anyone might be willing to draw a picture of Mob and Garnet interacting in some way. I’d like it to go with my Mob Psycho 100/Steven Universe Crossover fic :) I’d draw it, but my drawings aren’t the best ehehe
It’s okay if nobody wants to, I was just wondering. If somebody does though, you mind tagging me? :)
Also, I’m going to try and update it again tomorrow. I had to wake up early for work and I’m really tired. So try and expect the third chapter on 25th! If not then, then on my birthday, the 26th! I’m off work that day so I’ll have time to write it!
It’ll be a present for my birthday to all the readers hehe :)
Peter & Carl. Together or separate. Hot, naughty, and homolicious. I'm in the middle of edits and I'm going to need some comforting round midnight. What I'd give to stare at them for hours in all their Libertine glory! (While sipping whiskey.) Just gotta squeeze this article out first, aargh.
My friend who watches the show commented that during the "kitchen scene" you know the one 😉 Jughead looked "white and pasty, with a little boys chest" 😑 I think we know this is not the case but I need some photographic evidence to show my friend the error of her ways. @jandjsalmon I'm looking at you.
