Love Language [A Park Jimin FF]

이십삼 (Twenty Three) - S*

A/N: This chapter is hella long because there is a large amount of smut written here, so please proceed with caution if you're uncomfortable.

**Smut Warning**
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~ 이십삼 (Twenty Three) - S~

"Wow..." I gasped in awe as I stepped out of the car, staring at the sight of the hotel right in front of me. Well to be exact, we were actually at the private back entrance, but the back of the hotel looked just as grand.

"It is wow." Jimin agrees with me, climbing out from the other side, readjusting his sunglasses as I stared at him before giggling. "What's so funny?" He asks confused as I just smiled.

"Nothing, I just think you look extremely handsome today, Mr. Park." I complimented teasingly, causing a hint of pink to flood over his cheeks.

"Sophie, stop being weird."

"I'm not, it's true!"

I really was being serious, Jimin was all dressed up today, and he looked really good in his clothes.

"Well, I think you look pretty too. 너무 예쁘다 (nomu yeppeuda/so very pretty)." He says as I glanced down at my own outfit before chuckling. I felt more underdressed compared to him, especially since I had to look more plain to blend in.

"Jiminie, I'm not even dressed for our dinner yet. This is my casual clothes."

"I know, but you look pretty no matter what you wear." He says softly, as I felt my heart stop for a moment.

"Sorry to disturb...but do you both remember the plan?" One of the english speaking security staff, Kwanghee, gently interrupts us as I nodded while Jimin just sighs.

"난 아직도 이해가 안가 왜 우리가 그냥 같이 들어갈 수 없는거야?(I still don't understand why we can't just all go in together)?" Jimin tells Kwanghee as he frantically shakes his head.