I looked at him and was mesmerized by his eyes. What a beautiful man he is, his silver hair is nicely combed back. His hair stark in contrast to his Chanel tuxido. I looked at him from head to toe and smiled.
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Park Jimin Fanfic
This is just a fan...
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"You're not hurt are you?" he asked me with concern.
My heart fluttered at his concern and smiled sweetly at him. I can see Jimin rolling his eyes at me from behind Taehyung. Why is he like this again?
"No, I'm fine," I answered Taehyung.
I wonder what they told him.
"The cops will definitely capture those robbers," he said.
Okay, robbers my ass. They were after my life!
"Yeah," I nodded.
"Is there anything I can help you with?" he offered.
Perfect
"Actually, I have a tattoo appointed today," I said slowly.
"Tattoo? That's so random of you," his brows furrowed.
"I just wanted one," I said.
"Let's go then. I'll accompany you," he cheerfully said.
If he's with me there, Jungkook will not suspect anything.
"Great," I smiled again.
I turned to Jimin who's staring at us in a scary way.
"We'll be going sir," I bowed and we both walked out the mansion bading Hiro a good bye.
"I didn't took my car with me sorry," Taehyung said beside me.
"It's okay, it's just near here so no worries," I said to him.
"I heard what happened to your house on the news just this morning," he said.
"Really?" I feigned my shock.
Fake news really is easy to spread. How far can Namjoon go just to hide this nasty black market we're in?
"Yeah, I was really worried," he said.
Aw, he's worried.
I smiled at his concern and felt myself blush.
We walked just two more blocks and we've arrived just outside their shop. I looked up at the signage and it says Lil Meow Meow Tattoo Shop.
I chuckled at the shop's name and shake my head. We both entered the shop and was greeted by a musky scent. Far from Jimin's familiar scent but pleasant as well. The whole shop smells like Jungkook to be honest.
A beautiful woman greeted us from behind the counter.
"Good morning, how may I help you?" she cheerfully asked.
"Uhm, I'm a friend of Jungkook. He said I can come in anytime for a tattoo" I feigned my shy answer.
