Falling for Park Jimin (Yoonmin)

Chapter 33

JIMIN'S POV
Saturday
8:30pm

I was playing Mobile legends in my room. But suddenly someone knocked on the door. I groaned and stood up to open. "Why are you here, Jungkook?" I asked

He rolled his eyes and showed the calendar. "Its Saturday! Did you forget, huh? You made a deal with Yoongi hyung's father! Aish!" He said while pointing 'SAT' (Saturday)

I widened my eyes and slammed the door close. I went to the bathroom and took a bath there. I even brushed my teeth twice.

Time skip

Inhale

Exhale!

I knocked on the door and sighed. The door opened revealing mom--- I mean Yoongi's mom. "Oh Jimin! You're here? What a nice surprise! Come in, come in!" She said happily and grabbed my wrist to drag me inside.

Woah! Why is their house.... Dirty? Not to be rude! "Aish! The house is so dirty! I'm so sorry Jimin. Last night... My husband threw all of the Garbages on the floor, purposely. I don't know why!"

"Oh there you are!!!" I heard a shout coming from the stairs so I turned my head to see Yoongi's father. I gulped and sighed

"Hi Sir." I greeted and bowed. "Yoongi's upstairs. You wake him up." I nodded and bowed again. I went upstairs and headed to his room.

I just opened the door. I went inside and pecked Yoongi on the lips. "Wake up, darling." I whispered to his ear.

He groaned and fluttered his eyes open. When he saw me he widened his eyes and covered his mouth. "Why are you here, Jimin?!!" He asked

I chuckled. "I'm here to wake you up, baby." I said and he blushed. "But why did you kissed me on the lips?!! I didn't brushed my teet---" I didn't let him finish. I grabbed his waist and kissed him on the lips.

I don't care about morning breaths. His lips are tasty and soft. Who wouldn't want to kiss him?

"J-Jimin! W-Wheres dad by the way?" He asked making me gulp.

"Downstairs. Did you forget baby? I made a deal with him, remember?" He widened his eyes.

"Oh my Gosh! Are you really going to do it?!! You don't have to, Jimin. There's a possibility that it will be hard." He said worriedly. I cupped his cheeks and pecked him on the lips.

"I will do everything just for you and for him to accept me." He smiled and hugged me. "Thank you, Jiminie."

"Come on let's go."

"I'm lazy!!!" He whined so I chuckled and carried him bridal style. "Yah! Jimin put me down! My dad will see us, idiot!"

"I don't care, princess." We went downstairs and I put him on the couch. He pouted and crossed his arms.

I was about to kiss him but Yoongi's father pulled my shirt. "No kissing in my house." He said strictly.

I gulped and nodded. I faced him and he smirked. "Are you ready, Pork Minji?" He asked and I sighed.

Pork Minji?! Really?!

"Yes, sir. Always ready for your son." I said

"Clean the whole house." He commanded and I widened my eyes.

I gulped... Again. Its so fucken dirty! How can I clean this whole thing??!!

"S-sure Sir."

Its now or never.