kdrama // park jimin ✔️

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jaynie

jimin and i held hands, swinging our arms back and forth while walking towards the house the Christmas party was being held.

i bumped my shoulder against his playfully. he turns his head to look at me, and bumps back. we giggle to each other and i ring the doorbell.

jin opens the door and immediately coos at us.

"aigoo! you two are so cute~" he says, taking a camera out of his back pocket.

multiple camera snaps sound before the oldest is pushed down by a rolling ball of fluff—jungkook.

"hey! get off of me you annoyingly adorable rabbit!" jin yells, trying to get up from jungkook's crushing weight. the maknae simply grins, laying on top of jin lazily.

"hullo." he says, blushing with a wave.

"ow my heart!" jimin clutched his chest mockingly. "too cute!"

jungkook smiles even wider, rolling over to stand up and scramble onto jimin's back. "go!" he says like a child. the elder looks back at me before releasing my hand. "alright, where to?"

"the tree of namjoon!" the pair walks right over jin who lets out an, "ow" and proceed to find "the tree of namjoon".

i laugh a bit. "sorry about them." i apologize, helping jin up. he brushes himself off.

"it's all good, i deal with them nearly every day," he replies with a smile. "i'll be fine."

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time skip to dinner
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"hwung, fwasn't yafon cfoming woo?" jungkook questions. he stuffs another spoonful of mashed potatoes into his already full mouth.

"hey!" jin hits him with a spatula. "didn't i teach you manners? wait till you're done chewing!"

jungkook nods and proceeds to stuff his mouth once again. "fwes swur."

everyone resumes eating as normal before the bell rings out of the blue. taehyung scoots back in his chair loudly. "mine!" he claims, scrambling through the hallway to the front door. jungkook is about to rise up as well, however yoongi is quick to stuff a lamb skewer into his mouth.

the maknae lets out a muffled cry and sits back down.

"HELLO!" an energetic yell can be heard from the hallway. it's taehyung, and he brings in an oddly familiar, hot, muscular man to the table.

i drool at the sight of his muscles, at the same time trying to decipher why, although he has a mask on, his face rings a bell in my head.

"this is jackson!" tae chirps cheerfully. he looks at me. "hyung, we have a girl over!"

jackson is surprised at this. "hi, i'm jackson, what's your name?" he asks, putting out a hand. i stare at him in awe.

i recognize his voice as well... who is he?

but those biceps...

a wandering hand on my shoulder brings me back to reality. "this is jaynie." jimin says, his tone lower than before. "my girlfriend." at this point his voice is almost possessive.

"aw, when did you guys start dating?" jackson asks politely.

"three days ago..." i trail, eyes getting lost in the curves of the newly introduced's chest.

i mean damn...

"oh really? then i still have a chance?" jackson says smugly. he quickly takes back his words when he sees jimin's fierce gaze from over my shoulder. "i'm kidding, man, take a joke!" he laugh playfully, smacking jimin's shoulder. "loosen up, its Christmas!"

his personality reminds me of someone...

jackson's face lights up as a lightbulb goes off inside his head. "speaking of the holiday, guess what i brought?" he runs though the hall and out the door before coming back inside with a huge sack. its contents consisted of many neatly-wrapped gifts.

all the boys, (especially the younger ones) let our excited shouts and scramble over to him, food forgotten as the newly arrived presents fill their hands. "wow, hyung!" jimin says, his eyes filled with joy. "it's so cool!" he says, trying on the gucci glasses.

"you always said you wanted the same ones as me when you were younger," jackson chuckles. "i finally got a job and could afford them for you as well."

jimin awes at the new, expensive shades, swiping his thumb over the smooth frames as if making sure it was real.

"oh, that reminds me. what do you do now?" jimin asks, sunglasses on. jackson chuckles.

"i'm in a kpop group."

at this everyone gasps.

"what? but you were tone-deaf in middle school..." jin mutters confusedly.

jackson scratches the back of his neck. "yeah, i mostly dance and rap. but hey, it's a job."

"so cool..." everyone mutters.

he was a kpop idol? wait... i recognize that face...

"wait..." my whisper slowly gets gains volume. "you're... you're jackson wang!" i shout, jumping out of my seat in excitement.

"i love your music! oh my gosh, can you please sign my shirt? you're the best! im—"

he follows my request with a subtle laugh and a hand on my shoulder. "of course! i'm always up to do anything for my fans." he turns around and pulls out a wrapped present. "here." he gives me a wink.

i open it and gasp in surprise, eyes widening. "no... it's an album signed by all of got7! i—" tears begin to well up in my eyes and jackson starts to panic.

"wait—don't cry— aww, come here." he pulls me into an embrace as i sob into his shoulder. the present lies in my limp hand as i hiccup. m

"i'm sorry..." i hiccup again. "i love you so much..." he pats my back in attempt in comforting me. i can feel him slide off the mask around his mouth and press a gentle kiss to the top of my head.

"it's alright..."

i hear the scraping sound of a chair and heavy stomping resonate up the stairs. but i don't turn away from jackson's embrace.

only once my sons have died down into sniffles do i part from his arms. i turn around and everyone is looking at me as if i'm crazy. however, one face seems to be missing from the bunch.

"where's jimin?"

everyone seems nervous. "he uhhhh..."

"went upstairs." yoongi says. i'm about to make my way towards the staircase when hoseok suddenly blocks my way. "you might not want to go up there..."

"what? why not?" i say, trying to look past his arms that are spread out in attempt to block my view. a crash is heard from upstairs. "is he okay?!"

i try to push past hoseok but he's too strong for me to get through. i groan in frustration.

then i get an idea. looking out the window as if something was out there, i say, "hey, is that a kitten?"

hoseok zooms towards the window, giving me time to rush up the stairs as he asks, "where is it?"

another loud crash sounds, the resounding of breaking glass filling my ears as i run up the steps.

i hope he's alright...

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makes me so happy
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a/n: it's winter break yayaya ٩(˃̶͈̀௰˂̶͈́)و