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Housemates || P.JM

Trashy Halloween Special

Pairing : Park Jimin X Reader

Genre : Fluff

Summary : Just like every year, you are overexcited for Halloween. Even tough there's no kids coming by your door this year. So maybe watching horror movies with your housemate will be fun? Wrong.

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Jimin smiled as he walked trough the door for the first time in what seemed weeks, he was finally able to come home at a reasonable time.

" Hey Y/N, I'm home early!" Jimin yelled as he took his shoes off.

" Chim, you're just in time, can you come help me with something in the livingroom? It's okay if you're tired and don't want to tough." He heard you yell back.

He once again smiled as Noble came to greet him, pushing her head delightfully in his hands as he pet her. Tough he was tired, and sore because of dancing. But it felt like a new stream of energy sourced trough him as he heard your voice and pet the pup.

" I'm good, just gonna go take a shower first tough." Jimin said as he walked off into his bedroom to drop his stuff off and grab his clothes for a shower.

Meanwhile you were in the livingroom hanging up Halloween decorations. Because even tough there weren't any kids coming by for trick or treating, and tough you weren't with family and friends to watch movies or something, you still want to decorate the place.

You yelped as you fell off your chair, again.

" Is everything okay there?!" You heard Jimin yell from the bathroom.

" Yeah don't worry about it!" You yelled back.

You messed around a bit more before trying to hang up a huge fake spider.

" What- Y/N get down from there. You're gonna fall." Jimin said as soon as he entered the livingroom and saw you standing on the back of a chair, very close to falling off again.

" Don't worry about it, it wouldn't be the first time." You smiled as you finally succeeded.

And fell, again. You closed your eyes as you were ready to hit the ground, only to realize it never came. You opened your eyes to find yourself in Jimin's arms.

" Are you okay?" Jimin asked you.

" Oh, eh. Yes, thanks for catching me." You blushed as he set you down.

" What's this all about anyway?" He asked.

" It's Halloween!" You smiled excitedly.

" Y/N, you do realize that we live in an apartment right? There's no kids coming by our door for trick or treating." Jimin told you.

" Yeah, I know. But Halloween was a huge celebration for my family and me. My brother and I used to go by the doors when we were younger and watch not so scary movies at twelve am. So I just wanted to decorate the place for the feels." You smiled as you grabbed a few candles and placed them in random spots in the livingroom.

Jimin smiled at you. You looked so adorable in your excitement for Halloween.

" How about we watch horror movies tonight then?" Jimin asked you.

You shivered.

" No thanks, the last time I watched a horror movie was with my brother ans his friends and I couldn't sleep for a week straight." You said.

" Well don't worry, I'll be here to protect you. It'll be fun." He told you as he took a few candles from you and placed them in random spots.

" That's very tempting but no thanks." You told him.

" Awh, c'mon. It'll be fun." He said as he jabbed your side before enveloping you in a back hug.

" Ugh, fine. But if it's too scary I'll be sleeping in your room tonight." You told him with a pointed look.

" Fine with me." He smiled.

-

" Sorry." You squeaked as you grabbed his arm again for what seemed to be the twentieth time that hour.

Jimin looked at you with a smile before throwing an arm over your shoulder and pulling you close.

" I told you I'd protect you didn't I?" Jimin smiled.

" And I told you that I'll be sleeping in your room if the movie was too scary. Geuss what- No don't kill him!" You cut yourself off as the guy was killed by the evil spirit in the movie.

Jimin smiled. Today was really a lucky day, he got to spend half of it with you in his arms and tonight you would be sleeping in his room too.

Housemates || P.JM || 8

Barbecue

Pairing : Park Jimin X Reader

Genre : Fluff

Summary : As BTS gets older, they all start longing for more personal space. All, apart from Jimin. As he decides to not want to live alone, he puts an advertisement online about him looking for a housemate. What happens when you come across it?

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You looked trough your walk in closet while you stood in your pijamas, what to wear? You didn't know Jimin's friends very good but you did want to make a good impression at them. Your fingers stopped at a black dress. It reached the floor and had a tigh split, lace sleeves and a glimmering top. You shook your head, deciding that that would be a little too fancy for a simple barbecue.

" If you're having a problem with clothes, can I pick something out for you?" You snapped out of your trance and looked in the door opening to see Jimin standing there, he seemed to have just come out of the shower, because his hair was still wet from it and he was only wearing jeans. You blushed a little and nodded. You didn't want to admit it, but you tough that Jimin was very handsome, with and without shirt.

He rummaged trough your closet before stopping at the black dress you were looking at earlier.

" Woah, have you worn this before?" He asked looking at you with wide eyes.

" Yes, in my brother's wedding." You smiled.

" Wow, I bet you looked amazing in it." He told you.

You shrugged.

" I don't know, but I did feel like I looked good." You told him.

" If I were to invite you to a fancy party, would you wear it?" He asked you.

" Depends in what type of party it is and who would be there." You told him.

" Noted." Jimin nodded before rummaging trough your closet again.

" This will also look nice on you." Jimin said as he pulled a simple F/C dress out, it was void of any detail and was tight fitting, yet it was very comfortable.

" I'll wait for you in your room." He smiled as he made his way out of the mostly empty closet and closed the door.

You combined the dress with leggings, not wanting to feel cold in the night air. You walked out and saw Jimin sitting on your bed, still with no shirt, scrolling trough his phone.

" Are you going shirtless?" You teased him as he looked up.

He looked you up and down and smiled, shaking his head.

" Of course not, unless you want me to?" He winked as you snorted.

" Fine, I'll go put a shirt on. By the way, you indeed do look very nice in that dress." He winked before making his way out of your room.

After a moment Jimin came back downstairs in the same jeans and a shirt.

" Let's go." Je smiled at you as you both put your shoes on and left the house.

" After you." Jimin smiled as he held the door open for you.

" Why thank you." You smiled back at him, he winked in return before jogging to the other side of the car.

" You don't have much clothes." Jimin started as he drove out of the parking garage.

" I know. But I have more than enough." You smiled at him.

" Are you sure? Your closet is barely half full. I could take you out shopping sometime you know." Jimin said while focussing on the road.

" It's okay really. But if you want to go shopping sometime then I'm in. Tough I will pay for myself." You told him.

No you're not. Jimin tough.

" Sure." He shrugged.

You both jammed out to music in the car for another ten minutes before you made it to Hoseok's house.

" Jiminnie, Y/N! Come on, everyone's in the backyard already." Tae smiled as he took both you and Jimin by hand, trough the spacious house and into the backyard.

" Y/N." Jungkook smiled as he spotted you, heading your way to greet you with a hug.

" Hey Kook." You smiled as you returned his hug, oblivious to Jimin rolling his eyes.

" Jiminnie, Y/N! I hope you're both hungry cause' Yoongi hyung is grilling spicy chicken wings." Taehyung smiled as he greeted you two.

" Sounds great!" You cheered.

-

" So, have you heard already?" Jin asked Jimin as everyone was sitting in the backyard, eating.

" Heard what?" Jimin asked, not minding that his mouth was full.

" We're going on tour again." Seokjin said as Jimin choked on his food.

" What?"

Housemates || P.JM || 9

DATE

Pairing : Park Jimin X Reader

Genre : Fluff

Summary : As BTS gets older, they all start longing for more personal space. All, apart from Jimin. As he decides to not want to live alone, he puts an advertisement online about him looking for a housemate. What happens when you come across it?

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Jimin huffed as he sat on the floor in the practise room, blankly staring at his reflection.

" What's wrong?" Hoseok asked after a moment.

" I don't want to go on tour." Jimin huffed.

" You don't want to see the fans and perform?" Hoseok asked.

" No of course not, I love them. I just don't want to leave Y/N by herself for that long." Jimin said.

" You think that she can't look after herself?" Hoseok questioned.

" No, I know she can. It's just that I'm afraid that something will happen while I'm so far away. What if she finds a better housemate?" Jimin asks.

Hoseok giggled.

" Silly. She won't leave you like that. Trust me. Also, we've got the afternoon and tomorrow off to pack our last stuff." Hoseok said with a knowing smile.

Jimin cheered for a moment before leaving to go home.-

Jimin smiled as he made his way into the apartment building, smiling as he got greeted by the over excited pup.

" C'mon Noble, let's go to Y/N. Are you gonna tell me where she is?" Jimin asked as Noble licked him a few more times before running to the livingroom where you were sitting on the couch.

You smiled at him and got up, making your way to him.

" You came home early." You smiled as you hugged him.

" Yes, they let me off early today." Jimin said, bascially repeating what you had said before burrowing his nose in your hair.

He loved how close you two were. He would never admit it, but he loved that you didn't have a boyfriend. This way he could be close to you without being jealous or having to mind personal space.

" You won't believe what has happened." You said as you pulled away from him.

" What is it?" Jimin asked.

" I got a date." You smiled.

Jimin's smile fell.

" What?"

" I know, it's crazy right. I met this guy called Denis and he's asked me out." You gushed, obviously happy.

" That's great." Jimin lied trough gritted teeth.

" I'm gonna go pack for tour." Jimin said as he walked into his room, shutting the door.

As mean as it was from him, he hoped that your date didn't go well.

-

Jimin gasped awake as he heard his phone ringing.

He sat up confusingly on the couch, Noble laying beside him.

What am I doing here?  He wondered as he stared at the tv.

Oh right, I was watching a movie all by myself because my cuddle buddy is on a date. He remembered sourly before staring at his phone.

Y/N it said with a heart beside.

And suddenly he was wide awake. He almost jumped from the couch in order to pick up, waking up Noble in process.

" Hey, what's up?" He asked, voice laced with sleep.

" Hey, can you, um, pick me up?" You asked, a slight quiver in your voice.

" Yes, of course. Where are you?" He asked.

-

" So what happened?" He asked, trying to ignore how good you looked in that dress.

" He turned out to be a douche, like I don't mind paying for my own food, and just tell me if you want me to treat you, but don't pull the ' I forgot my wallet' thing even tough I can see your damn wallet in your jacket." You huffed.

Jimin blinked at the road.

" That's just sad." He said as he ended up listening to you complaining about your shitty date, not that he minded tough.

The rest of the car ride went accordingly. Jimin simply listening and you ranting on and on and on.

" Let's have a movie night. In my bedroom this time, that way we can cuddle without falling off the couch." He suggested as you stepped inside the house, being greeted by Noble who came for a pet over head.

He knew what he said was rather intimate, but he hoped you would say yes.

" Sure. Just let me take off my war paint and change into something comfortable and I'm all yours." You smiled as you took your heels off.

" Oh and Y/N?" He  called.

" Yes?" You asked.

" I just want you to know that you look beautiful. I mean, you're always pretty, especially in your shorts and a big sweater, but I just wanted to tell you." He smiled, tough he was not ready for your reaction.

" Thank you." You said as you kissed his cheek.

He had never felt this giddy before.

I like it, I like you || P.JM

Pairing : Park Jimin X Reader

Genre : angst, fluff

Summary :

Wordcount: 1.1k

[ A/N: This was a request by one of my Quotev readers, but I feel like I changed it a bit. I hope I didn't go off topic too much lol. Does anyone have any requests for me to write? Also, Enjoy!]

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Jimin looked up from his phone as he realized that the lights in one of the practice rooms were still on.

That was odd, all groups whenether they were trainees or already debuted artists, would already be home by now. The only reason Jimin was here was because he had to finish something up for his upcoming solo performance.

The brief tough of a sasaeng being in the building crossed his mind for a moment, but he wiped it out of his brain before actually considering it, Bighit's security was way too good for a sasaeng to slip trough.

Without fretting too much about it, he made his way to the practice room. And now that he's closer to it, he can hear the music playing whitin.

All rooms are pretty much soundproof unless you stand close enough to it. The flow of the beat was soft and the flow of it was overall somewhat gentle and elegant. Jimin liked it, a lot.

He made his way to the see trough door, and was suprised to spot a trainee inside.

-

You groaned in exhaustion as you sat down on the floor. It was now way past working hours but you didn't really give a damn at this point. 

You were appointed as the centre dancer for one of your songs and you wanted to look perfect in front of the cameras and fans. If you managed to get any, that is. You're only a trainee after all, and your group was still training up to the moment of a debut. 

You're part of one of the few upcoming girl groups of Bighit, and a lot of expectations were put on your shoulders. 

You were shaken out of your toughs as the door to the practice room opened, suprised to know that you're not the only one on this floor.

For a moment you think that it's just one of the janitors, but you're once again suprised to see the Park Jimin step trough.

" Hello. You're one of the trainees right? L/N? I saw your audition a few months back." Jimin asked gently.

You could only bring yourself to nod. Not only were you standing in front of a breathing legend, he also knew your name.

Jimin smiled as he realized that you were shocked by his appearance.

" Why are you still here? Everyone else has left already." Jimin asked concerned.

That seemed to get you out of your shocked state.

" Dancing. I mean, I have to improve my dancing. My group's expected to debut by next month, but my dancing still sucks. I want to look perfect, like all the other idols..." You trailed off as you realized that you just accidentally randomly dumped your own problems onto him.

Instead of being annoyed by your small speech, Jimin nodded in understanding.

" I understand. I used to have a period where I wanted to look perfect for the world too. Come, get up. I'll help you." Jimin smiled, lending you his hand once he's put his stuff beside the wall.

-

You tried not to cry while looking trough the comments on your second music video. It's been around two months since you've debuted and you recieved a lot of hate because you didn't fit the Korean beauty standards. 

Apparently you were too tan and was your hair not flat enough. Not only that, but you apparently also had too much fat on your tighs.

Deep down you knew that that all wasn't true, but because you are the only member in your group who isn't all over accepted by the internet, the rest of your groupmates kind of ignore you in favor of looking for comments about them.

The door was suddenly thrown open to your room, effectively scaring the cat out of you and making you drop your phone on the ground due to the sound the door made as it hit the wall.

" HELLO! BESTFRIEND SUPRISE VISI- Hey, what's wrong?" Jimin asked as he stormed in your room.

You and Jimin ended up becoming best friends after he helped you trough the dance routine. The two of you instantly clicked after that night and the two of you ended up spending a lot of time together over coffee and tea.

You quickly sniffed away your tears and tried to come up with an excuse.

" J-just the sound of the door scared me... Yeah." You tried.

Jimin looked at you in concern before looking at your phone which was face down on the ground.

"N-No! Wait!-" You tried to stop him as he grabbed your phone, however he was quicker to snatch it before you were even near it.

You bit your lip as he read the comments with a furrowed brow.

After a moment he sighed and chucked your phone onto the opposite of the bed where you sat, gathering you in his arms.

" Don't listen to them Y/N. I know that my words seem a little bit useless, but you're beautiful. Honestly." He told you without looking at you, holding you close to him with your head tucked underneath his chin.

Unbeknownst to you, he was hiding the blush rising in his cheeks.

You sniffed.

" You're just saying that." 

Jimin sighed and moved a little away from you, still holding you close but now you were able to see his face.

" I'm not 'just saying that'. I like you, Y/N. I like how you don't look like all the other idols. I like how you're a little clumsy when you dance. I like the way your eyes crinkle when you smile wide. I like how you stand up for others. And I like holding you like this." Jimin finished his little speech as he looked into your eyes and moved a piece of hair behind your ear.

You smiled at him trough your teary eyes.

" Thanks I needed that." You sniffed once again, tough this time with a smile.

" There's that smile I like so much. But I'm serious tough. I like you. A lot. A little too much. Can we be more than just best friends?" He asked hopefully.

You nodded with a smile.

" I'm pretty sure I'd like that too." 

Jimin smiled his eye smile and kissed your cheek, the little moment was short lived tough, as one of your band members broke it.

" Finally they're together!"

Love Myself: Her || P.JM || X

DRABBLE

Pairing : Park Jimin X Reader

Genre : Fluff

Summary : Taking care of your cold ceo foance when he's sick

Wordcount: 0.8k

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[ A/N: BEFORE YOU READ, the reason why this is a drabble of 'love myself: her', is because I might be uploading a ceo Jimin story lol ok just wanted to tell u this this thanx for reading this bye. Also, enjoy!]

You have just arrived at your "fiance's" house. Yes, you have a fiance, tough not by choice. Your family was strictly bussiness orientated, and had therefore signed their firstborn female child over as an unexsisting product as a marriage option if it was necessary. 

You tried to close the door behind you as quiet as possible. 

You had been against this since the moment you've been aware of this.

You were certainly not a "product".

Your fiance, Park Jimin wasn't much better. For most times, you can't seem to read him at all. 

Tough he always does somehow look after you, (for example, you once had gone out with your friend who ended up ditching you, you had called him as last option at 3 am, but he didn't hesitate to pick you up) but he never actually talked to you about his feelings, nor was he affectione or anything else.

Currently, he was sick. And that's the only reason you're here. To take care of him while he's sick. Tough he could simply have his maid take care of him, he never lests her touch him. 

You greeted said girl with a small smile, which she returned, before eventually making your way to his room.

Upon opening the door, you realized that he was not in his bed. 

Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

Where is he?

"He's in his office." His maid said as you closed the door.

" Excuse me? I tough he's sick." You say confused.

" He is. But he still insisted on getting work done, so he's working from his home office." She explained.

You nodded. " Thank you for telling me."

A moment later you're in Jimin's home office, crossing your arms over one another while glaring at him from the doorway.

You cleared your throat before speaking.

" I heard you were sick?" You cocked an eyebrow.

He looked up from his work, and he indeed did not look good.

He was paler than what he's supposed to be, and his cheeks are hollow, a sign that he hasn't eaten today, his usually neatly styled hair was now also a mess ontop of his head, which even tough the current situation, only made him look cute.

" I'm fine." He grumbled with a hoarse voice before turning back to his work.

You rolled your eyes before walking over to him and closing his laptop right before his nose.

To your suprise, he wasn't mad about it at all, it almost seemed as if he wanted you to do it.

" Go lie down. I'll make you some soup." You told him as you felt his forehead with the back of your hand.

Once again he surpised you as he leaned his head in your skin.

You lightly retreated your hand before walking out of his office and down into the kitchen.

After a few minutes of setting up the water and getting the ingredients, a pair of arms wrap around you.

You jump, but the arms do not retract. As you turn around, you realize it's Jimin.

You sigh before getting back to the soup and Jimin sets his head down onto your shoulder, his overheated temperature seeping trough your shirt.

" I tough I told you to go lie down?" You mused.

You were now getting a little concerned, why was your cold fiance acting as if you two were actually dating?

He hummed in response.

" If we had met in different settings, do you think that we'd actually be something?" He asked you.

Your hand stilled on the spoon, the question taking you by suprise.

" I don't know." You shrugg in response.

He suddenly presses his nose in your shoulder, inhaling your scent.

The action causes you to still for a moment.

" Sorry." He wishpers, turning back to just leaning his head on your shoulder while holding you in a back hug.

" Jimin, are you sure that we don't need to take you to a hospital?" You ask him.

He shakes his head, his hair tickling you.

" No. I'm drowsy, and whenever I'm this drowsy I end up spilling whatever I have on my mind. I usually avoid my feelings for you." He bluntly tells you.

You blink before finishing the soup and pushing him down to sit and eat.

After that, you send him straight to bed, but he keeps whining until you escort him upstairs to his own damn bedroom.

" Y/N?" Jimin aks as he's sitting down on his bed, looking at you with small sleepy eyes.

You turn back to him from the door opening you're stood in, cocking your head to the side as a way to tell him to carry on.

He smiles.

" I love you."