I Imagine Jimin Is The Kind Of Boyfriend Who Gets Really Extra And Tries To Bribe You To Coming Over

I imagine Jimin is the kind of boyfriend who gets really extra and tries to bribe you to coming over for hugs and kisses

Just a Little Bit Longer | Jimin

Summary Line: Jimin just wants to spend a little more time with you, can’t the sky grant him that?

“Run!” Jimin grabbed your hand and started running to the closest awning up ahead. The rain poured heavily without any warning on your way to Big Hit.

“다시, run, run, run!” you sang as you ran with him. You picked up your speed to be beside him, not wanting to be his deadweight. Jimin laughed and you two finally arrived under the awning.

“That was good. Keep going.” He encouraged. You shook your head with an embarrassed smile. You get so self-conscious when you sing, in front of a singer no less.

He’s heard you sing before, without you knowing, of course. You’re always just being silly at home and he happens to drop by unannounced. He listens for a bit but pretends that he just showed up. He understands why you would feel self-conscious when you sing. You weren’t terrible, but there was good reason why you weren’t a singer. Nonetheless, he wishes you would feel comfortable around him in all your off-key, wavering glory. Until then, he’ll keep quiet and double back to knock on your door whenever he hears you sing.

He looked down at you and tucked your wet hair behind your ear and you looked away with a smile. You were so cute; you could usually express yourself well enough, but you were still trying to get used to being a girlfriend for the first time in your life.

“Let’s go inside until the rain stops.” You gestured to the store. Jimin looked back at the rain; it looks pretty heavy and had no intention to lighten up any time soon. He nods and opens the door for you two to enter.

There are many stores like this all over the place and you loved it; simple cute stuff with some kpop scattered around. You would slowly walk up and down the aisles, grabbing and looking at the many things that catch your eye, you put them back though. You trained yourself to be a good window shopping, no matter how much you hated it.

The store was small and quiet, not many people were in here. You mindlessly look up to the posters above and quickly turned to Jimin, who was a few steps behind you. You took his hood and put it over his head.

“Hmm?” He looked at you questioningly. You gestured at the BTS poster on the upper right corner. He wanted to laugh and he tucked his bangs away and pulled his hood lower on his head. His hair is such a dead giveaway.

You guys walked even slower to catch less attention and you stood closely in front of him. The least you could do is hide his chin. He turned his back to everyone as much as he could as you two shuffled through the aisles.

“Of all days I wear the bright hooded jacket.” He mumbles in your ear. He didn’t see, but you smiled at his proximity. If this is the result of a bright hooded jacket, by all means, Jimin should wear it more often, as long as he was with you. You didn’t care that you two had to hide, as long as he didn’t get bothered. You grabbed his hand that was behind you. He stroked the back of your hand and laced your fingers with his. If it wasn’t for you, it could be worse.

Despite the rain, many people before you felt like they’ve lingered long enough. Most left until it was just you and another couple in the other aisle. It wasn’t as necessary to hide him so closely anymore but you two remained hand-in-hand. He looks at the stuff on the right and you look at the stuff on the left, bringing attention to each other with things you two found cute or interesting.

It was time for you to find more lucky stars paper. You would make lucky stars whenever you missed him. It was a terrible habit because you now have six large jars at home. You thought, if you could fill up one more, you would give each BTS member a smaller jar with a handful from each large jar, writing blessings and wishes in each of them.

You carry luck stars paper and a medium sized jar wherever you go, your friends laugh at the fact that you keep a jar in your purse because they don’t know, but your family does. They think it’s cute that you are with Jimin, son of the parents they’ve recently acquainted without either of your knowledge. Your family didn’t mind you randomly making stars, as long as you didn’t do it in class; but you do, you just don’t tell them.

Jimin didn’t know why you would make stars either. Sometimes, he goes to grab the food and comes back in ten minutes or so, you’ve already made twenty stars. You seemed a bit annoyingly distracted by your stars, but he also found it cute. You really had a knack for making each one look great and you always chose great designs.

He looked over to your side and put his chin on your shoulder, looking at the different designs you were contemplating on getting. You told him you would never buy more than 3 designs in one go and you currently had five in your hands.

“Time to narrow down.” He said quietly and kissed your temple. He wrapped his arms around your waist as he watched you mentally make a decision.

“Mhm…” You slowly had two of them break team and returned it on the rack.

“I’ll be back for you. Don’t go anywhere.” You sternly pointed at the two you gave up. Jimin laughed at your cute and strange habit of talking to inanimate objects, even V didn’t do that. You finally chose orange, turquoise, and black, in referencing tribute to his latest look for the album.

You both looked outside, the rain stopped and you two could clearly see the sun’s reflection through the droplets on the window and puddles out in the street.

“Time to head back.” You shrugged a little disappointingly, but quickly went to pay for the papers so Jimin wouldn’t be as late if you could help it. Jimin kept staring outside, wanting to glare back at the sun until it hid away behind clouds and start a storm again. It had been so peaceful and simple with you just now, why couldn’t it rain for just a little bit longer?

I imagine Jimin is the kind of boyfriend who takes a towel to help start drying your hair

I imagine Namjoon is the kind of boyfriend who, when travelling with you, likes to share earbuds and listen to music together with your head on his shoulder

All You Have to Do Is Ask

TRIGGER WARNING: If you have arachnophobia, read at your own risk.

Imagine pocket-sized you coaching Jimin through whispers in his ears as you sit in the dip of his left collarbone. You’ve started a little hobby of yours while the boys are away by exercising your green thumb. You are so excited to finally see flowers growing, you scream for the attention of the only two boys currently in the dorm. You invite two of the maknae line to visit your little garden patch you’ve created in the corner of their dorm that gets the most sunlight.

Your garden looks beautiful and there’s a beautiful sunset with a hint of rain clouds beginning to loom over. You figure it’s the perfect opportunity for Jimin. Jimin licks his lips in anticipation and slowly stretches his hand over to hold Jungkook’s hand when you two hear a yelp come from Jungkook. You both look down to see what he’s looking at and you see a rather large spider slowly crawling from the corner of your little garden. Jimin flinches in surprise and Jungkook grabs Jimin’s hand to pull him back from your garden over to the other side of the room.

You look down to see Jungkook still holding Jimin’s hand and you smile. Jimin also notices the physical contact being longer than necessary He smugly says that if Jungkook wanted to hold his hand, all he has to do is ask. At this, you roll your eyes and smack Jimin in the ear, calling him out that he was the one who was nervous.

I imagine Jimin is the kind of boyfriend whose favorite part of Christmas is sitting on the floor in front of a fire across from you, surrounded by large floor pillows and plush blankets, the moments before you exchange gifts