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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I slowly let go of Jungkook as he turns slowly to Jimin who's now throwing deathly glare at us. Hiro is behind him who's trying his best to control his snicker.
"Mr. Park," Jungkook bowed to him.
Jimin must've eaten something sour since his face isn't even showing any emotion besides the sourness.
"Jimin," I greeted him. "Come in?" I hesitantly said to all three of them.
He ignored me and walked pass us, Hiro following behind.
"He's in a bad mood," Hiro snickered.
"Obviously," I rolled my eyes.
"Let's go?" I turned to Jungkook.
He nodded hesitantly and I can feel he's really nervous.
"You can hold my hand," I offered and he happily took it with a shy smile.
We both walked inside, our hands intertwined. My heart nearly stopped when I realized what's happening inside once we stepped in.
"Hea?" Jungkook pulled at hand slightly.
Taehyung is seated on the pink couch Jin again chose. Jimin is staring at him. Taehyung's eyes is on mine and Jungkook's hands intertwined. Jimin followed Taehyung's gaze amd again, his glare might really kill me right in my spot.
Yoongi is being stared down by both of my brother on the opposite couch. Hiro and Sora uncomfortably stands just behind them.
I shut my eyes close and groaned at the already silent chaos happening here.
I guided Jungkook to a hamoc on the corner and squeezed his hand to reassure him. He offered me a small smile letting him go of his hand and faced them all.
"First of all, hello Namjoon oppa and Jin oppa. Good evening Taehyungah, what are you doing here?" I started.
I must've gained their attention since Jimin and him stopped glaring at each other.
"Second of all, Yoongi oppa and Jungkook here are my guests for a couple of days," I cautiously said. With Taehyung here, I can't just blurt out that I saved them.
"I also invited Mr. Park here and Hiro for uhhh," I tried to search for a good excuse to stop Taehyung's confused expression from warping his face.
"Birthday, right Hea?" Sora filled in in my rescue.
"Yeah, yeah birthday," I nodded.
"But we still don't have anything ready so who wants to help me out?" Sora asked nervously.
"I can help," Jin said to escape the uncomfortable silence in the living room.
"I guess me too?" Yoongi surprisingly said and followed them both in the kitchen.
