Fluffy ° PJM

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"I'm a CEO" he answered simply

Nayeon took a moment to let everything sync

"O-oh. What's your company?" She asked

"You don't need to know" jimin unlocked the front door and lead her to the guest room next to his room

"You will sleep in this room. Please at night, lock your door and don't come out no matter if you hear anything. Alright?" He raised his brows

"What will I hear?" Nayeon became nervous but she has no other choice but to stay here

"It doesn't matter what you hear just don't come out. Now explore bunny girl. There's a laptop in there if you need entertainment" Jimin slipped his fingers through his silver hair and walked to his room a few steps away.

A few seconds later Nayeon felt her stomach grumble "I'm hungry" she whispered to herself

She walked down stairs trying not to make noise in the large but quiet house. Although she couldn't help but get annoyed since every step she made created an echo, which jimin could clearly hear from his room upstairs.

She tried to find the kitchen which she couldn't seem to find. "How is this house so big? I'm hungry"

She heard a fast movement behind her making her eyes bulge.

"Bunny girl" she heard a whisper in her ear, making her yelp

"What are you doing?" Jimin raised a brow

"I-I was searching for the kitchen" Naeyeon stuttered

"It's that way. Don't ever come down this hallway. Ever bunny girl. Now go." He lightly pushed her towards the correct direction to the kitchen

Nayeon lightly smiled and remembered his fluffy hair making her feel at ease. She begins to touch it just like at the library

Jimin lightly smacked her hand away "Don't touch the hair"

"Your hair still looks fluffy, fluffy. Thanks anyway" she walked to the kitchen with a smile plastered on her cute face

"You better lock that door tight at night bunny girl" jimin mumbled as he walked back to his room

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