You or no one |BTS JIMIN FF|

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'So, future Mrs.Park, when will I see you again?' Jimin teases me as we're on the platform waiting for my train

I giggle at his little comment. It makes me happier than I thought.
'Next weekend, Mr. Park.'

He smiles, pulling me in to kiss me softly. His lips were barely moving against mine, softly brushing over them. It's almost as if he was tickling me on the lips with a feather. Except it tastes sweet.

'Prepare yourself to get bombarded once the guys see this thing on my hand.'

'Oh, I'm aware. I don't care, though. Nothing they say or do will ever change the way I feel.' He brushes his nose against mine

'You can't get out now anyway.' I giggle. 'You're stuck with me.' I pull him closer, kissing him again

'Seems like my dreams keep coming true.' He smiles brightly, then his smile starts fainting as the train approaches
'And a single train killed half of them.' He sighs, making me laugh

'Don't worry. I'll be back soon. I promise.' I hug him tightly before getting on the train. He was waving at me, watching me leave. As he always does.
This time, it hurt a bit less to leave him. I guess his crazy surprises work like a charm. He made me a promise to never leave.

Just thinking about it makes me smile to myself like a creep, but I don't care. I'm not gonna be embarrassed about being happy.

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'I'm home!' I yell over a I get into my place. I saw the car in front, so mom is home

I heard the doors upstairs open, and my mom popped up.
'Oh, honey, how was it?' She smiles, coming down the stairs

'It was... indescribable. Amazing. Perfect.' I keep adding adjectives

'Did you record it?' She asks, all excited

'Trust me, that's the last thing you think about watching him dance. You are pretty much hypnotised. So, no. Unfortunately, I didn't.' I sigh

'How was your birthday? What did you do?' She asks

'Well, it was the best birthday ever!' I squeal

'What, did you get engaged?' She jokes, laughing, instinctively looking at my hand
'Oh, my God! I was only joking!' She pulls my hand, staring at the ring

'Relax, mom. I'm not engaged.' I chuckle. 'It's a promise ring. Kind of like a deal that it will happen, but not just yet. We have a lot of things to do before that.' I explain

'Oh, Jesus. That boy keeps surprising me more and more.' She smiles brightly, so touching the ring. 'It's beautiful.' She grins

'It really is.' I smile along

'I'm happy for you, honey. For both of you. I like Jimin a lot. He makes you happy.' She pets my cheek

'He does make me happy.' I agree.

'He better, or I'm suing him.' She jokes, making me laugh. 'Okay, you go unpack. I'll make some dinner.'

I was unpacking as I heard a stampede running up my stairs. I could only guess it's Kookie. He runs like a damn elephant.

'YUNA YOU'RE GETTING MARRIED?!' Jungkook, Taehyung, and Suri barge into my room, scaring the shit out of me. They were all looking at me in disbelief.

'Jesus Christ! You're gonna give me a heart attack!' I yell back, sitting on the ground as I feel from where I was crouching. Idiots.
'And what the hell are you on about?'

'That! That thing on your hand!' Taehyung points at my hand.

'Oh my God, your mom was telling the truth!' Suri covers her mouth