Pretend Love: What Happens Between Us |BTS JIMIN FF|

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I don't think much can top yesterday. I met Jimin's fiancé, then Jimin met my parents and had dinner with us. It was hectic.
On the other hand, my parents seem to have loved him, especially my mom.

'Honey, is Jimin coming over for dinner again?' My mom asks

'No mom, he wasn't supposed to be here yesterday either.' I tell her 'Why would he anyway?'

'I like him.' She says

'Are you trying to date him?' I joke and my dad says 'Please save me Jimin.' Making me laugh

'I'm just saying, I see the way he looks at you.' She keeps it up

'Mom, I'm tired of explaining the concept of him getting married. Can you please leave it alone?' It's annoying at this point

'I also see the way you look at him.' My dad adds agreeing with my mom

'Oppa! I thought you were on my side!' I complain

'Come here.' My mom taps a space on the couch next to her
I exhale and sit down next to her.

'Honey, I've seen you with Moon So. In 3 years you've never looked at him like you did at Jimin. You seemed happy.' She says, puting her hand on mine

'No, Omma, it's called being annoyed. He's an ass.' I tell her, rolling my eyes

'Call it what you want but I'm not blind.' She says

'Right, okay. Anyway can we just leave it? He is getting married. Just leave it at that.' I tell her

'Okay, I'll say one more thing and then I'm done.' She says

'Fine. Last one.' I tell her annoyed

'This marriage, if it happens, it will break not one, but 3 hearts.'
That really was the last thing she said.

These words kept ringing in my head the entire day. I knew my heart was already done for. It heals a bit when I'm with him, but as soon as he's gone, it breaks twice as hard. I'm sure there is not much left.
I'm trying to live my life as best as I can, keeping busy so I don't have to feel sorry for myself. Seeing my parents helped tremendously.
Unfortunately, when the nights comes and I'm on my own, tears come on their own. The number of painful sobs my pillow picked up in the last few weeks is unaccountable.

I was so deep in thought I didn't hear the doorbell ringing. My mom opened the door.
'Luna, look who's here.' My mom says sounding happy

I turn around and see Jimin carrying a box.
'What in the world are you doing here?' I ask him

'Help.' He smiles and lifts the box

'Oh no. Hell no. Do you really hate me that much?' I ask looking at the box of paperwork he brought with him

'I can't deal with all this on my own.' He says walking over and putting down the box in front of me.

'Oh Jimin, hello. Nice to see you again.' My did greets him

'You too, Sir.' Jimin bows at him smiling

'You just want help cause I end up doing most of it.' I complain

'Sorry, who saved your hotel last time?' He raises his eyebrow at me

'Who put it in danger in the first place?' I ask him and throw a pillow at him

He catches it, laughing 'Come on. Please.'

'Oh you learned a magic word, I'm proud of you.' I tell him, sitting down opening the box

'Seems it worked. I might use it again.' He jokes sitting down next to me

'I see my parents twice a year and you decide to bring your work in it. You are such an ass.' I tell him