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"Kook, what do you think?" Jimin asks as he comes out of the dressing room. He came out in black combat pants with zippers on his thighs and extra pockets on his calve. The pants cling to his body right as he also wears a thin white button up shirt that is untucked.
"You look beautiful." Jungkook smiles as he rests his hands on Jimin's hips. "Go change back, if you are ready to pay and move on to another store." Jungkook implies kissing Jimin's forehead.
"Okay." Jimin answers smiling before turning around and changing. Once he finishes he throws the clothes into a cart full of other clothes and stuff that he took a liking to.
"Did you find everything okay?" The woman asks swiping everything across the scanner.
"Yes." Jungkook replies, looking Jimin as he sees him ogling at the price of the cart that keeps going up. "Stop it." Jungkook says before putting his hand over Jimin's eyes.
"Why can't I look?" Jimin questions grabbing at Jungkook's hand.
"Cause you'll feel bad and ask to take stuff out." Jungkook answers, Jimin stops struggling and goes quiet.
"Alright your total is-"
"Shh." Jungkook silences her with a hush. She just nods and listens. Jungkook takes out a black card, swiping it over and punching in his passkey, he takes his receipt before they leave.
"You butt." Jimin pouts walking ahead, as Jungkook allows some of his men take the bags and such to the SUV the men arrived in.
"Come on, love." Jungkook says, interlocking their hands as Jimin blushes a bit and smiles, kinda forgetting why he was mad.
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Whatever You Like (Jikook/Kookmin)
FanfictionCollege student, Park Jimin, gets a job at a diner to help pay his college fees. Little did he know he would spill a milkshake on an international CEO.
