jimin x reader fluff

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"you know what i see in this pic?" i asked, shoving a photograph infront of (y/n)'s face. "what is it this time?" she sighed, laughing. oh, how her own smile made my heart tie itself in knots.

"your ugly face." i joked, letting out a chuckle. (y/n) slapped the photo out of my hand, pouting at my words. "oh yeah? when i first saw you with those chubby cheeks of yours, i thought you were a pig." she fired back, crossing her arms.

i loved my own sister. not like a family way, but more than that. it was stupid and wrong for me to have fallen in love with her, but who wouldn't? i loved her, cherished her, let her cry on my shoulder like she was only mine.

but i knew that couldn't happen...

"okay, you won that time." i smiled at her. the way she threw her hands up in the air, cheering just filled my body with energy. she was like the battery to a toy, giving me new life each time i died.

i was moving away in less than a week, but i didn't want to tell her. i was scared. scared to see her cry and beg for me to not leave. eventually she'll stop seeing me everyday and soon find out, but i'm just a coward to tell her the truth.

"jiminnie~" (y/n) cooed, catching my attention. i looked down at her, giving her a questioning look. she pulled me close to herself, embracing me into warm hug.

"i love you, jiminnie." she whispered, smiling to herself. the embrace lasted for minutes, although it felt like hours. the thing was, i was afraid to let her go in my arms.

"i know baby girl. me too." i pinched her left cheek, grinning. (y/n) pouted, her eyebrows knitting together. "i hate you now..." she said as she faked a mad expression.

"you hurt oppa's feelings~" i sarcastically said, exaggerating my words. i dropped onto my knees, grabbing onto my shirt. "oppa is dying~"

(y/n) stood there laughing, throwing herself on top of me. "oof! and someone is getting heavy." her face dropped immediately in which i just laughed in return. i pecked her lips and (y/n) wiped them.

"you kissed me! bleh!" she joked, fake gagging at the past event that just happened. "oh? so you want more kisses?" a devious smirk was now plastered on my face.

"jimin no-" it was too late. i had already grabbed hold of (y/n), showering her with kisses. she was very ticklish so it was easy to make her laugh and squirm around.

even though she was a teen, a couple years younger than me, i always treated her as if she was like a baby. that's how i raised her when mum wasn't around. i didn't want her to be a mature female when we were together. i would miss the babyish actions i would see when we were younger and now that i'm leaving the house for good, i'm going to miss it even more.

we both layed there on the floor, panting heavily and choking out a laugh in between. (y/n) rolled on her side, resting her bare head on my chest. "i'm gonna miss you, jimin." she said while i caressed my thumb on her cheek.

"you knew?" i asked. (y/n) hummed, "i saw you packing up yesterday. i'm sad, but i'm not going to cry."

she lifted her head up to face me. i looked back up at her, frowning. the glimpse in her eyes were gone; they were dull. her lips were trembling with fear. "that's how you wanting me to be, right? i'm always going to be your baby sis, right?"

i nodded, pushing her hair gently behind her ear. "always my baby girl. i'm never going to leave you."

she leant it closer and closer, tilting her head slightly to the side. (y/n) looked down to our lips, blushing heavily until her cheeks went red. our lips touched for a second before they were attached for a longer time. it was full of lust, forgivness and just true love.

"i didn't want you to know." i whispered in her ear, biting her earlobe afterwards. "what? that you love me or you leaving?" an innocent grin appeared on the corner of her lips.

"both."

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