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Little late to the party but I wanted to reupload my first ever kpop fic, a Jimin drabble, for his birthday. 생일 축하해 지미니 <3
[00:00] A night shift ain’t half bad if you are working on a bookshop. A night shift is not bad at all when you have someone waiting for you at home. As I closed the lights and locked -twice- the door of the old bookshop I decided to dedicate my life to here in Korea, I smiled. Hoofs of my breath went up in little transparent clouds and then disappeared among the small thin droplets of rain water that accompanied me since this morning. I tacked my hair inside my hat and half-jogged to make it just in time for the last bus of the day. Occupying my usual sit in the far back corner of bus no8, I plugged my earphones on, resuming the soft lo-fi playlist that I played during the day at work, and opened my Greek-Korean coursebook.
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Happy Birthday to our Jiminie🐥
Hello guys! I hope you are having a wonderful day!
Summary: Sometimes our thoughts get the best of us. Sometimes depression gets the best of all of us. Too oblivious to realise that we are surrounded with love. This is a story about learning to receive love, learning that you deserve love. A fun group of friends and their lives as they gradually change and grow. Sometimes bitter other times sweet much like chocolate such is life.
FLUFF WITH A SPRINKLE (or so) of smut/Slow pace
words: 969
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Chapter 2/
It was already passed 11pm and I was washing the dishes after devouring the gorgeous dinner I made, spicy chicken stew, when my phone started blowing up. A series of messages and calls almost cause my phone to vibrate off the counter.
"Hoseokaaaa! Come for a minute please! I can't get my phone and it's ringing!"
He unlocked my phone and his eyebrows shot up to meet hairline almost and then he made a face, a weird face.
"What?! Who is it?! Is it a client?! Let me see."
Wiping my hands on my shirt I pry the phone out of his hand. He starts cackling.
"Oh, it's a client. THE client."
With a loud smack across his shoulder I make an exit from the kitchen and land on my bed.
What could he possibly want? Did he change his mind about working with me? I mean it could just be an update or something. Won't know unless I check, right. Maybe he was thinking about you, a little voice whispered in my head. Nah. I don't think so. The phone starts ringing again in my hand, I look down and its him. Again.
"Hello..." I answer confused
"Hey! Hi. How are you?" he said with low giggle
"HIIIII Y/N!!! How ARE you? HOW IS HOSEOKIII?" My ears ringing from the screaming. But I can't help myself and laugh so hard my belly hurts.
"Jimin? Are you? Are you drunk?"
"That he is. Sorry for all the calls and messages. He fell, broke his phone, then took mine and started randomly calling and messaging people. I apologise for disturbing y-"
"COME OVER AT THE STUDIOOOO! WE ARE HAVING DRUNKS!" I could hear Namjoon trying to get his phone back, trying to get Jimin to sit down and I kept laughing like an idiot. Unsure of whether I should hung up or not Namjoon tells me he will call me back.
Now, I'm not the kind of person that gets their hopes up easily, or at all, but would I be lying if I told you that there was a knot at the pit of my belly waiting for him to call. To hear his husky voice through the phone calling my name. Talking to ME! With a sigh I burry my face into the mattress. The little voice in my head from earlier drowned by the other side of me, the rational one, as it scolds me, don't be stupid you are not enough for him.
Forty minutes later I am already showered clean, swallowed up by the cosiness of my bed. I was reading a book hoping I wouldn't fall asleep early cause I've been really wanting to finish up this chapter. A few pages in my phone starts buzzing.
Its him.
Okay. No big deal.
"Hello..."
"Hey, sorry if I woke you up. Did I wake you up? I am sorry-" the remorse in his voice was eminent.
"No, no. It’s okay. I was still up, catching up on some reading."
"Oh, nice. That's nice. What are you reading?" he sounded relieved and that put me at ease.
"Sharp Objects by Gillian Flynn."
"Is it a thriller? I think I've heard of her before."
"Probably. She blew up after Gone Girl. Maybe you've watched the movie."
"I've definitely heard of it. Never watched it surely. Not much free time you see."
"Always busy, I get it."
"Not so much anymore. You've taken a load of my shoulders and for that I ought to be thankful." his voice sweeter than honey sliding through my ear.
"I'm just doing my job. How's Jimin by the way?"
"I will probably kill him tomorrow. He came in got to drinking with my partner, Yoongi and got absolutely wasted and all hell broke loose."
"Hahahaha. Always the same. I swear he'll always be trouble that one."
"Yeah... I've been meaning to ask you something but I have been a bit of a coward."
"You can ask me anything."
"Okay. Not tonight. Friday. We're still on for Friday, right?"
"Of course. As scheduled."
"Would you mind if I make a minor change?"
"Not at all."
"Okay then, could we meet at my place? On Friday?"
His pleading tone has left my head empty. I remind myself that this means nothing.
Nothing at all. Its only work.
"Sure. Whatever you like."
"Whatever I like...All right then. I'll leave you to your books companion. Sweet dreams y/n."
His lingering over the words, whatever I like, oh my. If I wasn't laying down, I would have fallen to the floor.
"Good night Namjoon."
Can someone explain to me what just happened?! Why meet at his place? Should it mean anything? Does it mean anything. It’s all in your head, a voice screams. Hoseok would smack my head and call me stupid if he was here. The truth is my imagination has gone haywire crafting scenarios out of plain air. No matter what my friends say they are my friends. They wouldn’t be as straightforward as I am with myself. As I should be. There is nothing going on. There is no way in hell that he could be interested in me in that way.
In an attempt to distract myself, I pick up my book only to put it down seconds later, frustrated. As if it wasn’t enough to have his face in my thoughts, his voice had to infect what little was left of my brain. I find myself biting my lip again. My fingers trace from behind my ear down to the nape of my neck, his words ghosting gently in my ear. My eyes are shut and I feel nothing but the bass of his voice as he tells me sweet dreams. If he’ll be in them, they sure will be.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY JIMIN 🎀
Happy birthday, Jimin 🥳
I don’t know how you manage to be so incredibly relatable and so powerfully ethereal at the same time, but man has it done a number on me 😏
I’ll keep being a fan, a supporter, an admirer, and a cheerleader. You keep doing you.
“I don’t consider my main profession, performing and singing, as ‘going to work.’ But when I’m doing something else with the camera right in front of me, that feels like ‘work.’ Singing and performing for our fans isn’t work— it’s something I really, really want to do.”
—HAPPY 26TH BIRTHDAY, JIMIN! ♡ (October 13, 1995)
POV: you text jimin and he doesn’t even remember his own birthday🙄😂
Vmin taehyung and jimin
Baby boy ♡ I love you
precious
“I don’t consider my main profession, performing and singing, as ‘going to work.’ But when I’m doing something else with the camera right in front of me, that feels like 'work.’ Singing and performing for our fans isn’t work— it’s something I really, really want to do.”
—HAPPY 26TH BIRTHDAY, JIMIN! ♡ (October 13, 1995)
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Lmfaoo I cant w this tweet, btsarmy forever💜
Happy Birthday | Park Jimin
Idol! Park Jimin x Reader
Husband x Wife au
Genre: Fluff
A/n for text messages ignore the fact that my keyboard is a photo of Namjoon😅
October 13th. Your boyfriends birthday. THE Park Jimin. An idol running the K-pop industry along side his six best friends. You and Jimin have been together for 4 years, but married for 2. He was always showing you how much he loved you despite him always traveling. He always made sure he left you a message or called you. This year for his birthday he would be busy with performances. You told Jimin you wouldn't be able to make it to the performance as you had gotten sick. He was a bit disappointed that you wouldn't see him perform and spend his birthday with him. But you promised him you would make it up to him when you felt better.
"Alright baby, I'm going to head on out." He plants a kiss on your forehead as you lay on the couch.
"Good luck and happy birthday, I'll see you when you get home." He grabs his bag and walks out the door. You shoot up from your comfortable position on the couch to see him leaving your driveway. You quickly make your way to bedroom to grab a clean pair of clothes. Jimin wouldn't perform for a couple hours leaving you with enough time to dress, and make sure his surprise was really. You have been hiding it for a a couple days now.
A couple of hours have passed and you make your way to the arena where the boys would have a show case at. You text Jimin.
You couldn't describe how much you loved Jimin. Whenever you had a fight, you would both try to work it out, not wanting to fall asleep angry with on another. You remember the day he proposed to you. It was winter, you were out for one of your date night, walking through the snowy city after eating dinner. Jimin led you to the part of town that had the most beautiful lights during the Christmas season. You both started a snow ball fight with each other. You accidentally hit him in the back of the head and he goes down groaning and holding his head. At first you were laughing at him thinking he was a drama queen, but after a minute of him groaning and not laughing like you were you started to get worried that some how a rock or something hard was in the snow you threw at him and walked closer to him.
"Jimin are you okay?" He didn't respond and you walked closer to him placing your gloved hand on his shoulder. He turns to look at you and smiles. He repositions himself into one knee and holds out the most beautiful ring to you.
" My actings pretty good isn't it?" You both chuckle as tears well up in your eyes. You couldn't be mad at him for making you worried that you hurt him when he's here proposing to you.
"Y/n, my love these have been the best two years of my life and I can't see my future without you. I love you even more as each day passes by. I had a whole speech prepared but I think you hit me so hard I forgot it." You laugh even more and wipe the tears off your face. "Will you marry me?" You nod your head unable to get any words out of your mouth. He stands up and kisses you. Slipping your glove off and the engagement ring on.
The taxi stops and bring you out of your thoughts. You made it to the arena where Jimin was performing. You pay and make your way to the stage door. The staff allowed you in, already in on the surprise. They were told not to tell Jimin you were here. You pull out your phone and text the rest of the BTS members.
You take your seat along with everyone else and wait for the performance to start. You loved seeing Jimin perform. He was so passionate about singing and dancing. His movements were graceful no matter which type of dance it was. With each passing minute you grew nervous about his gift. You didn't know why exactly you knew he would love it. He's been wanting one for so long. After awhile all the boys came out and performed there hearts out for their fans.
After the performances the boys left the stage and you say in your seat waiting for someone to come get you.
"Miss Y/n." You look up and see Sejin. "Are you ready?" You nod and follow him to the room the boys would be in. Jungkook comes around the corner with a cake. He walks up to the door as you step out of the way taking a deep breath.
"Don't worry, he'll love it." You smile up at the maknae and help him light the candles. The door opens and everyone starts to sing Jimin happy birthday. He notices you and his face immediately lights up even more. Jimin blows out the candles and comes and kisses you. With shaky hands you give him the present. He unwraps the box and opens it. His eyes widen as he sees what's inside. Yoongi comes around and looks over Jimin's shoulder.
"Baby shoes. Cute." Jimin is frozen looking at the pregnancy test and the baby shoes. He didn't give you a reaction and it made you worried.
"Jimin, say something." Taehyung backhand Jimin's chest.
"I'm going to be a dad." He looks at you with a huge smile on his face, reaching into his eyes. "That's wonderful!" He brings you into a hug. "How far along are you?"
"8 weeks, but I found out just a couple of days ago." He grabs your head and plants kisses all over your face.
"Is that why you've been sick so lately."
"It is. But I came and watched you perform, you did amazing like always." Jimin turns around and looks at his band mates.
"You all knew before me?" They all shake there heads.
"is it a boy or a girl?" He turns back to look at you.
"It's too soon to tell."
"This is the best present ever." He kisses you again. "You'll be a wonderful mother Y/n." He places his hands and your stomach.
"And you'll be a wonderful father Jimin."
"I call being the god father of the Bangtan baby!" Yoongi yells out to everyone. You all laugh.
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happy birthday to our ethereal fairy, jimin 💛
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i cant believe hes 29, ive been watching him grow since he was 19 and its all just so unbelievable to me, ive been missing his laughs and sweet smiles for a while now, and im sure he wants to be back home with family, so i hope he enjoys his birthday well, drinks some warm soup and relaxes in busan, even if its for a little, i hope this little mochi stays safe </3