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Stressed Jimin

It’s gonna hurt, you have been warned.

Warnings: None

Genre: Angst, fluff

Summary: Jimin has a tendency to overwork himself. But today he reached his limit and luckily you were there to pick him up and take him home.

Word count: 569

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“The comeback is soon. I have to work harder. I have to finish at least this part by today” Were the words clouding Jimin’s mind.

He had been working since 9 that morning and the time had reached 2 am. He had just recorded his part for the new title track. He had been trying to learn the choreography for the chorus all afternoon. He didn’t eat much to make it easier for him to dance. But he had already reached his limit for today.

He let out loud groans of frustration, before burying his face in his hands. He was tired, hungry, sweaty and upset.

“It looked so easy before. Why do I keep tripping?” He had already lost his patience.

“Why, why, why, why WHY???” He yelled.

He pushed his hair away from his face, breathing in and out trying to calm himself down but failed.

And that’s how you found him. Sitting in a corner. Curled up, like the small ball of sunshine he is. But as soon as he raised his head to find the source of the sound, his puffy eyes met yours.

He had anxiety written all over his face. You had to admit you were expecting to face something like this. It was 2 am after all. Jimin wasn’t at the dorms and hadn’t come over to your house. You already knew what this meant and rushed here to collect your angel boy.

He buried his face is his hands again and you could feel your heart break at the sight.

You quickly rushed to him, pulling him into your arms. He didn’t hug back but didn’t resist.

“Hey, baby, breathe. Come on. Match up your breathing with mine okay? Come on” You whispered to his ear breathing loudly, so he can at least try to do so too

He mimicked your pace of breathing and slowly wrapped his arms around you, burying his face in the crook of your neck.

“Relax. You can do it. You have tomorrow. You still have time, don’t pressure yourself more. You’re done for today. You’ve done more than enough for today and-”

“No it’s not enough. I’ve only recorded something and haven’t finished the chorus yet. I still have things to do” He started to panic again.

Luckily, you had experience from your own panic attacks and knew how to handle it.

“Hey, hey, calm down. Look at me.” You said and he slowly raised his head and locked eyes with you.

“You’ve done more than enough. ARMYs are extremely understanding. They know you try to be perfect for them.”

“But I’m-” You sighed.

“If they saw you like this because of them, it would hurt them. Do you want to hurt them?”

“No, I-”

“Then you’ve done enough for today. It’s time to stop.” I cut him off. (iT’s TiMe To StOp)

“Okay” he sighed and got up to collect his things.

He followed behind you, until you reached your car. He climbed in the passenger’s seat and buckled up.

You started the car and it wasn’t even five minutes, before you heard light snoring coming from him. You stopped at a red sign and looked at him.

“Why are you so hard on yourself?” You said even though you knew he didn’t hear you.

You pushed his hair away from his face and sighed, before the light turned green and you started driving to your house again.  

Dance Practice Jimin

Warnings: None

Genre: fluff

Summary:You really love Jimin, and he does too. But what's more important is that his family, the members, also love you.

Word count: 690

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Jimin practicing means hours of being alone and him working.

He starts early in the morning and comes home, practically, the next day.

Today, once again, he had to record and learn a new choreography. He seemed pretty relaxed this morning, so that meant he wouldn’t overwork himself, much.

I had a day off, so I decided to join him.

He went on with his program, I was sat in a corner watching him and talking a bit with the rest of the members.

Jimin had finished recording and joined me on the couch, softly pecking my lips and gave me a small smile, before talking with Namjoon, about the new songs.

After around a while, we moved to another room, where Jimin started the dance practice with Jungkook for the part they shared.

Jin joined me, relaxing after he finished recording his own part.

“Hello, little one, are you bored?” He always called me that because I’m shorter than Yoongi and Jimin.

“Hello, Jinnie, I’m not bored, I’m watching Jiminie” I always called everyone by their nicknames, not caring to use any honorifics.

“Right” he simply shrugged and laid back to relax his sore back.

I just sat there, watching Jimin and Jungkook dance. Jungkook wasn’t sure about a part and had left to find their teacher, who was helping Hoseok at the moment.

Jimin stayed in the room practicing his part over and over, the music filling the room, stopping and starting again.

Jimin had learned his part, but needed time to make the moves look less stiff.

Jimin was focused on the dance, staring at his reflection in the mirror, his tongue sticking out only a little, his face forming a small ‘o’. He always puts so much passion in his dance and has so much talent, his moves perfectly timed with the music playing in the background.

As all my focus was on him, I barely heard Jin’s chuckle coming from next to me.

I turned to look at Jin, a little confused, expecting to see him scrolling through his phone.

I was met with a smiley Jin, the stupid smile of a 12 year old, spread all over his face. He stared right into my eyes, still smiling.

“Wipe that stupid grin from your face, it’s annoying me” I fake snapped.

He wiggled his eyebrows at me and nagged my shoulder with his.

“What do you want?” The music was still playing in the background and Jimin was too into his dance to pay attention to anything else.

“God, you’re so cute” He let his head fall back. He saw my confused expression and continued quickly.

“You were staring at Jimin” He exclaimed.

“So?” I cut him off.

“You had a look on your face, like, I can’t describe it, but it’s like you were looking at something perfect, you were admiring him, with a small smile and wide eyes. It’s so cute” He squealed.

I blushed hard at his words.

“Stop Jin” I whined.

“No seriously, I could be talking about it for hours, it looked so genuine. Now that’s what we call whipped.” Jin had a teasing tone on his voice.

I looked away, trying to ignore him, focusing on Jimin.

“Ah there it is again!” He pointed at my face and I pretended to bite his finger.

He quickly withdrew it away from me, but still had the teasing smile on his face.

“Seriously (y/n), I’m glad you actually admire Jimin so much.” Jin said.

“Look, Jin, Jimin is a person I don’t only admire, but love dearly and I thought you knew it already. I want Jimin to be happy, I want him to enjoy his life without worrying about anything, I want him to take care of himself, to not overwork and starve himself. Do you understand me?” I rambled without realizing.

“Of course sweetie, I already knew it but I’m glad I can see it and have proof.” He chuckled and pulled me in a hug.

Jimin noticed us through the mirror and smiled at the fact that his family accepts and loves me as much as he does.

Single father!Jimin

Single father! Jimin x teacher reader

Genre: um fluff (?)

Warnings: none just so many jimin feels

Summary: Jimin is a single father and you are his daughter's teacher. He can't help but flirt with you, because you're really attractive and you can't help it either, for the same reason.

A/N:If you asked me which member seems most likely be a single parent, I would say jimin, idk he just gives me this vibe lol

Word count: 575

“Jisoo-ah, it’s not going to be that bad. You’ll just be here for a few hours, then daddy will pick you up.” Jimin tried to comfort his crying daughter.

“Oh, who is this? Are you Jisoo?” I bent next to the small girl, excited to meet the new student.

The small girl nodded, wiping her tears with the back of the small fists and hid her face in her daddy’s neck.

“Aw, it’s so nice to finally meet you. I’m teacher (y/n). I’m really good and I can scare away all the monsters, I promise.” I added with a giggle, trying not to come off as scary to the shy girl.

“Jisoo, daddy has to leave now, but you shouldn’t worry, teacher (y/n) is really good and will take good care of you.” He tried to pull her away from him. The girl shyly looked at me and then at her dad.

“Come on, Jisoo, take of your shoes and your jacket and then we can meet your classmates. Everyone is waiting to meet you.” I urged her and she helped her dad remove the shoes and jacket. I placed them in the place and bent next to her again. I held out my palm, the small girl slowly accepting my offer and placed her tiny palm in my, less tiny one.

Her dad grinned at me, giving a kiss to her cheek and stood up.

“You can come to me anytime. I’ll make sure nothing bad happens and I’ll protect you okay. I’m your friend here and I will be there for you, okay?” I said in a quiet, calming voice and she nodded giving me a smile, before turning to her dad.

“Okay now leave. daddy. I will make friends now with teacher (y/n) bye bye!” And started walking towards a classroom pulling at my hand.

Jimin, faked hurt, placing his hand on his chest, before giving a smile to his daughter and a wave.

Another teacher came, introducing herself to Jisoo, who now seemed easier to approach. She left my hand and held the other teacher’s hand and got in the class.

I turned to Jimin, a proud smile on his face.

“Ah, it seems like it’s your first child, am I right?” I said as I held out some papers for him to sign.

“Ah yes, how did you know?” Jimin shyly smiled, taking the pen from your hand and started signing to the blank spaces I pointed at.

“All parents look really proud when their first child goes to kindergarten. After their first one, they are way calmer.” I pointed out.

“Ah, is it really that obvious?” he asked, blushing and handing me back my pen.

“Yes, too obvious.” I giggled. “Well thank you so much, we will be waiting for you in the afternoon!” I said in my, now professional teacher voice.  I swear I saw him cringe.

“Please don’t use this tone, your normal is way more friendly and cute.” And I blushed so hard after his comment.

“I think, I gave you my phone number, if anything happens, please contact me.” He said watching a teacher go past us, before he continued.

“You, can contact me anytime.” He added with a wink, before waving, a smile spread on his face, his eyes turning to slits.

“Bye! Give Jisoo a kiss for me.” He said and left, leaving me a blushing mess.

It’s gonna be a long year.

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