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The Duality of Park Jimin #1
==>When you cut your finger:
Scene A
You: *accidentally cuts finger while chopping vegetables*
Jimin: OMG!!! Y/N!!! *throws away the knife and immediately wraps a bandage around your finger as cautiously as possible* This should help :3

Scene B
You: *accidentally cuts finger while chopping vegetables*
Jimin: *grabs your wrist and licks-off the blood oozing out from the finger with utmost skill before finally wrapping a bandage around it* This should help ;}

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Loving Him [1]
Genre: Angst, Fluff, Romance
Pairing: Badboy Jimin X Reader
Summary: Loving someone who doesn’t return it is caustic and yet you are unable to stop yourself from falling deeper and deeper for this enigmatic man you came across one warm summer.
Rating: T
[...] [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4]
Part 1
You are walking down the park during a warm summer afternoon but being lost in the feel of the soothing atmosphere, you end up bumping into a guy. Immediately you reach out and help the guy back to his feet. And it is in this moment that your eyes take in his beautiful form.

You are unable to stop yourself from drinking in the sight before you. The young man rubs his eyelids in the most tender way possible for a man, a soft sigh leaving his plump, petal-like lips. His short, brown hair sways with the wind and he finally opens his eyes to gaze at you, his deep brown irises enticing you to stare right back.
“Ar-Are you okay?” You stutter-out in a mix of embarrassment and awe.
The boy simply nods and you swear that it’s the cutest thing you’ve ever witnessed in your life. “Sorry for bumping into and making you topple.” You add, now fully embarassed at the fact that you actually hurt a man with such an ethereal appeal.
Surprisingly, he shakes his head in response to your apology and rewards you with a smile far more serene than the season itself. You feel a warmth tingle your whole being and smile back. To your utter dismay though, the guy’s lips slowly curve downwards, turning the pleasant smile into an inexplicable expression of pain and sadness.
“It’s alright. I fell because I wasn’t really paying attention to my surroundings..” He spoke, his voice barely above a whisper.
You know that prying into other’s matters is not a civil act and yet for some unknown reason, your conscience urges you forward. It wills you to try and talk the young man out of his sullen state because the smile that you were blessed with a few moments ago was way more delightful than this sudden dull look.
“Are you having a bad day? Would you..” You bit your lip anxiously and continued, “Would you maybe..kinda..like to talk about it?” You suggest, realising only a second later how wrong it may have sounded to ask a complete stranger to talk about themselves on a first encounter.
The guy however, doesn’t seem to mind your words for he smiles again. A bittersweet yet equally breathtaking smile. “Would you hear me out?" He asks in what you can only describe as a hopeful tone.
“Sure! I presume you don’t feel comfortable talking about it with your friends?” You blurt-out, instantly ashamed at how excited you are at the prospect of spending time with this beautiful stranger.
He licks his lips nervously before flashing another bittersweet smile. “I don’t have any friends to talk to.” He answers blankly.
And again, you are slightly confused by this man’s angelic yet enigmatic personality. You want to know more but you know that intruding into the personal life of a man you accidentally bump into is not a very polite thing to do. And besides, the way he asked if you’ll listen to him, sounded almost as if he is in desperate need of a listener..in need of someone who’ll hear him talk about his issues.
So instead of stalling any further, you bring your hand out and offer a handshake as you introduce yourself. "I'm Y/N."
He grasps your small palm with his slightly bigger one and shakes it. "Park Jimin”
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Jimin Imagines #1
Imagine Jimin accidentally scraping himself during his boxing practice and then pouting at you, asking for a ‘kiss it all better’.
You shake your head at his antics and bend down to kiss his knuckles anyway. But right when your lips are about to do so, he glides one of his arm along your nape, his fingers disappearing into your hair as he lowers you towards his own lips. His eager tongue licks across the cavern of your mouth and you hesitantly give in.
When he finally breaks the kiss to let you have a breath of air, you see him puckering his lips at you as he speaks hoarsely, “I’m all good now.”

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Jimin Imagines #2
Imagine coming home after a tiring day at your workplace only to find Jimin already awaiting your arrival with a mug of freshly-prepared tea in his palms. Before you can even utter a word, he makes you sit on the couch, handing you the mug as he helps your sore feet out of your sandals. Immediately after, he begins to alternatively massage your feet and rub your shoulders to ease your tired form..
"Jimin-ah, you don't have to do to this much." You say, wanting him to stop bothering too much about you.
"It's alright," he responds with a smile, "I want to.."

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Jimin Imagines #3
Imagine it’s your first day at college and out of all the available options, you decide to join the sports club. As the day ends with the last class and club activities begin, you head towards the gymnasium.
A few seniors from the football club approach you and start misbehaving. You ask them politely to stop and yet they do not for they believe that a little flirting with a junior won’t do any harm. And just as one of them lays a hand on your neck, you close your eyes in fear of what is to come next. To your immense surprise though, nothing happens.
“You alright?” a soft, raspy voice asks you.
When you open your eyes, you find those ill-disciplined boys standing-off to the side. And the boy who had dared to touch you was now lifting one of his palms to cover his left eye, which had a fresh bruise developing around it. It was at that moment that your gaze shifted to a new person— a guy with striking black, messy hair and crescent-shaped eyes. He was wearing a dark hoodie, a baseball bat in his right hand.
“Are you alright?” he asked and you realised that this is the guy who had taken care of those bad guys.
You nodded your head and thanked him for helping you.
“Park Jimin.” He introduced himself, “If you ever need any help, just look for me at the baseball team or amongst the first years.”
You blushed hard and nodded like a child, your eyes memorizing every detail of this hottie who happens to be a junior just like you.
“Remember,” He smiled slightly as he shifted his bat to rest it over his shoulder, “Park Jimin”

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Loving Him [2]
Genre: Angst, Fluff, Romance
Pairing: Badboy Jimin X Reader
Summary: Loving someone who doesn’t return it is caustic and yet you are unable to stop yourself from falling deeper and deeper for this enigmatic man you came across one warm summer.
Rating: M
[Part 1] [...] [Part 3] [Part 4]
Part 2
You sit across from him at the kitchen counter of your house, sipping on your freshly-prepared mug of coffee. The beautiful boy however, remains unmoving, his plump-lips pressed together in a thin line, his eyes just as empty as everything else about his stoic posture. The mug of coffee in his hand keeps losing its warmth by every passing second, left completely untouched. Periodically, his lean fingers graze at the little coffee beans imprinted on the mug, sweat trickling down his brow. The young man is far too lost in his sorrows— sorrows that you know absolutely nothing about.
You shouldn’t have done this. Inviting a complete stranger to your house isn’t the best way to help them open-up and become amiable. But you live really close to the park and so, you decided to do so anyways.
Moments pass..
..and yet, the young man named Park Jimin doesn’t even spare you a glance. Moreover, he stares at nothing in particular, his vision clouded by despair. And just as the negative aura surrounding his form begins seeping its way into your being, you release a breath you didn’t realise you had been holding in for a minute now.
“Jimin-”
The boy immediately snaps out of his trance-like state and looks-up at you with his dead, brown eyes. His gaze narrows slightly and his lips quiver as if to chide you about something but a loud, clattering noise interrupts him. Both of you tilt your head towards the floor, realising that the mug in his hand had slipped and fallen the same instant you had called his name. It takes you a moment to motion your legs and pick-up the broken pieces from the floor. Another to notice that some of the hot beverage has splashed all over his hands.
“Oh no!” You gasp out. Within a breath, you grab a piece of cloth and soak it in cold water. But just as your hands move towards his burning wrists, he flinches away, almost as if he is scared of physical contact.
A sigh leaves your lips and you glance right into his afraid, wide eyes. “I’m not going to hurt you.”
He lowers his head when he realises how rude he must’ve looked and mumbles out a soft ‘sorry’. You shake your head, thinking that his sadness must’ve caused him to behave this way. Giving him a small smile, you speak, “Its fine. Things like these happen- OH MY GOD!!”
You are unable to hide the shock on your face when you take note of the warm tears that have started flowing down his cheeks. “What’s wrong?” You ask him the dumbest question ever and unfortunately, the barrier he had constructed around his muddled-up emotions comes crashing down and he begins sobbing hard, his shoulders shaking violently as tears continuously roll down his puffy cheeks. You watch as he unceremoniously wipes his face with the white sleeves of his shirt and looks at you.

You know that this isn’t exactly the time to be checking-out a guy and yet for reasons unknown, even his tear-stricken face appears beautiful to you. Though at the same time, you want his suffering to stop. You want to wipe out all his tears and if possible take the pain onto yourself. You have no idea about why you are feeling such strongly towards a guy you met just a while ago but still, you feel something for him— something inexplicably intense.
“I’m sorry, I just..” He stops midway, sobbing again. Invading his personal space, you move closer, placing both your palms over each one of his shoulders. He stops for an instant, staring expectantly at you. And the way he gazes at you with his swollen, red eyes makes you uneasy. It feels as if he wants to hear something specific from you— something even he isn’t sure of. And so, for the first time since bumping into him, you say the words that any person in distress deserves to hear.
“It’ll be alright.” You utter, barely above a whisper. Still, he manages to hear and nods like an innocent child who has lost something..something that he is hoping to find in you..
You shift even closer, one of your palms now stroking his back gently in order to ease his tense muscles. Instinctively, his body relaxes at the soft gesture and he lets his head rest in the crook of your neck, his tears beginning to stain your skin. His sobbing slows down a little and he wraps his arms around you, his mind and body seeking comfort from you. And you comply to his plea without any complaints or demands.
A/N: Sorry for another short chapter. I promise that the coming chapters will be longer and way more angsty..
BTW, this chapter is full of so damn many ‘SOMETHING’s. Did anyone notice? :3
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Jimin Imagines #4
Imagine waking up in Jimin’s bed after a night of rough sex.
As you open your eyes, you find Jimin nowhere in the room. Trying to push away the panic in your form, you put on one of his shirts, satisfied that it’s big enough to cover your butt. As you take slow, timid steps out of his bedroom, you hear a faint voice coming from the kitchen.
Upon reaching closer, the voice becomes much clearer and you realise that it’s Jimin himself, singing in his melodic tone. When you walk in through the door, you are greeted by the sight of the grey-haired man, standing shirtless by the stove.
“..nan ne samsaek goyangi, …neol mannareo on.. ..Love me now..touch me now…” he sings softly, baking an omelette on the pan.
He turns slightly to give you a smile when he notices your presence, delighted to find you wearing his shirt— the same shirt that you had torn off of his form the previous night. He turns back to focus on preparing the breakfast and all you are left with is to ogle at his chiseled back..

A/N: This scene is inspired by CallMeSugadaddy’s Silk Sheets [Jimin X Reader]
Also the song that Jimin is singing is “SERENDIPITY” (If you guys hadn’t guessed it yourself ;3 )
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Jimin Imagines #5

Imagine being on top of Jimin, sitting over his strong thighs.
His hands roam all over your body as you grind into him, feeling his already hard member pressing into your core, the sensation pleasing you both. You bite your bottom lip to keep your moans in check but to your dismay, the young man underneath you has different plans. Suddenly his roving hands descend down towards your waist and from there even further down, his palms stopping at the hem of your short skirt. Your eyes fill with fear and excitement at the same time when he smirks at you, his hands going underneath the thin clothing. He begins massaging your thighs, his fingers slowly inching closer towards your heated core. You gasp when unexpectedly a finger touches you there.
“Already wet for me.” He states in a teasing tone, his fingers leaving your soaked panties.
Desperation wins over your sense of self-control as you ache for his touch, ache for a release. Fumbling with the button of his jeans, you finally manage to undo it. You lower it down along with his black boxers and he complies as he helps you out of your panties. Your lips crash with his at the same time he enters your hole from beneath. And eventually what starts with slow, sensual strokes turns into something way more carnal as you begin riding his cock, your moans in sync with his husky groans. You reach your highs together, the release leaving you breathless and soon after, you collapse on top of him.
But the man barely allows you a breath as he flips you down, his larger, masculine form now hovering over you. Bending down, he licks the shell of your ear, whispering only two dreadful words in his sexy tone, “Round two.”

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They don't ask for anything in return. They support us purely. This makes me feel that I have to work harder.. I also want to repay them.
Park Jimin about ARMYs [Burn the Stage EP: 2]
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If I showed you my flaws, tell me honestly.. ..would you still love me the same?
Park Jimin probably to ARMYs (Song: Locked Away)
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