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This is How Our Love Began - Part 9

Short: After your mother Passed away, your father thought it would be a good Idea to move since your house was too big for the both of you. His best friend said you could live with them and their family. You had no idea that the playboy from school that keeps on teasing you, was their son

A/N: THIS ONE IS QUITE LONG

Genre: Fluffy fluffy fluff / Semi-Smut

Warnings: UmmmMMHM hmmhhm, None

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This is the day. The day everyone has been waiting for. It was prom night. Everyone buzzed around the school as they discussed meet up plans.
Couples excited to see each other all dressed up, volunteers running around the school trying to get things prepared, and last minute people trying to find dates.
You took a deep breath as you stared out into the empty classroom. You were waiting for Jimin. He was in detention for, who knows what. And it didn’t end until 5.
Half an hour left. You decided to finish up homework as you waited. Nothing except the ticks of the clock could be heard. It was peaceful. You plugged in your earphones and worked away. You didn’t mind singing out loud since no one was here anyway. Or so you thought.

Jimin POV
He impatiently tapped his foot, wanting time to go faster. He wanted to see you and apologize to you that he was caught in detention. As soon as the clock struck 5, he zoomed out of the door before the teacher could even say a word. He ran through the halls to find your class. Then maybe he thought he would surprise you. He heard a voice coming from inside. He thought he was going crazy.
The walls were thin, so you could always hear people from outside even with the door closed.
The voice he heard was beautiful, angelic if you say. He closed his eyes, immersing himself into the sweet tune of what sounded like “eyes, nose, lips” by Taeyang. He then realized that that was your room. You told him you would wait for him, but could this voice really belong to you? There was only one way to find out.
He slowly opened the door, careful not to disrupt the singing. He saw a girl, her head stuck in her book and she sang and bobbed her head to the music playing from her phone. It was you. He was amazed. He had no idea you could sing like that. He slowly walked up to you and started to softly sing along with you until you noticed.
“J-Jimin?!” You ripped the headphones out of your ears and stood up, “Don’t scare me like that!” You hit him on the chest, he only laughed, “Sorry baby. Ready to go?”
You nodded, embarrassed with flush cheeks. The two of you didn’t talk as you walked down to the parking lot to his car. Jimin broke the silence, “I didn’t know you could sing”
You stared at him confused, “What are you talking about? I’m a terrible singer” you laughed at yourself.
“Seriously??!”
“Yeah”
He shook his head, “Have you even heard your own voice before?”
“Well, yeah. But the voice in your head sounds a lot different from what it actually is. Like, you sound really good at singing in your head, but then, when you record yourself, then it’s basically like someone died inside of you” He laughed
“I think you have an amazing voice…” he said shyly, but loud enough for you to hear. You blushed, “Thank you”
You got home around 5:30 and as soon as you got inside, you had to go and get dressed. It didn’t start ‘till 7, so you still had time to get ready. You didn’t want to get your hair done professionally because of costs, so you did your own. You followed the tips your friends gave you. And Jimin’s mom helped you out a bit when you didn’t know how something worked.
You weren’t really the type that did your hair often. Sometimes you would tie it up, but that’s about as extreme as you would get. This was really a change.
“There” Mina said as she finished curling your hair and doing your makeup. She tied it up to one side and put a black rose on one side, which elegantly fit in to the style of your dress. “Wow” you stared at yourself in the mirror, was that really you? You looked completely different. Like a totally different person. Your makeup was done perfectly, but you didn’t expect any less from Jimin’s mom.
“Thank you so much. It’s perfect” You give her a warming smile. Tears were springing to her eyes, “Go put your dress on” You quickly nodded and went to your room. You zipped up the back and stood in front of your mirror. You looked damn good. And sexy. This was definitely an eye pleaser.
“Come downstairs Honey!” You heard Mina call from downstairs. You fixed a few things on your dress before heading down.
You saw Jimin’s head turned towards the door, facing the opposite of the stairs. He was talking to his dad.
“There she is!” your dad said, going up to you to give you a hug, “You look beautiful” he smiled.
You looked up to see Jimin staring at you. As soon as you made eye contact, he glanced away, the blush crawling onto the tips of his ears. Mina quickly turned her son around to face you, “Don’t leave your date by herself! Be a true gentleman!” He rubbed his neck as he walked towards you nervously. You’ve never seen Jimin like this. All flustered, barely looking at you. Maybe you just looked that good that you had a huge effect on him as well.
“Jimin?” You say. He looks up at you shyly, blushing, “Y-You look really… wow… You’re really beautiful, Y/N” You decided to toy with him a bit, “I’m only beautiful today?” You pout at him and turn the other way, “N-No! You’re always beautiful! You just… Look, I don’t know… Extra beautiful today..?” You laughed, “What the hell Jimin?”
His mom and your dad got several pictures of the two of you together before you were actually able to go outside.
You sat in his car for a few minutes. He was still shy and blushy. You liked seeing this side of him, but it was also kind of weird not seeing his usual teasing self. He rubbed his hands on his knees before he started the car, “S-Sorry, I don’t mean to be so, nervous and everything. It’s just. When you walked downstairs, I hardly recognized you. You literally took my breath away”
You blushed at his comment and looked down at your legs. He gave a quick peck to your cheek before he started driving.
He helped you out of the car as soon as you reached the school. He held your hand all the way inside. You could feel people’s stares on you. Along with whispers of, “Who is that?”
“Does she even go to our school?”
“She’s really pretty”
You felt more confident about yourself. Jimin squeezed your hand tighter and started walking at a faster pace. Could he possibly be, jealous? He found the table that had the both of your friends’ names on it. He sat you down as your friends screamed and told you how beautiful you were.
During Prom, you got up to dance a few times. Most of them were because you were dragged off your feet from your friends. But other than that, you would sit at the table and quietly look at your phone as your friends danced crazily. Jimin was with his friends, but he would walk back to the table to talk to you for a while before going back up because multiple girls wanted to dance with him.
He looked at you for permission and you just nodded and giggled as a wave of girls took him away. You shook of the small feeling of jealousy that settled in your stomach.
You decided now since no one was at the table, it would be a good time for you to get out of from all the heat, ending up in the hallway, which is evidently where you bumped into Taehyung. He was smiling as usual, “Where’s Jimin?” He asked
“I don’t know. He’s probably dancing with some girls” You rub your arm
“Huh. Have you slow danced with anyone yet? Or were you waiting for Jimin to ask you?”
You didn’t say anything. You just looked at the ground, which is what Taehyung took as an answer, “You want to dance with him, don’t you?”
You shyly nod, “You’re so tough looking on the outside, but in reality, you’re such a cute, fluffy person, here, come with me” he said as he pulled your hand back into the gymnasium. A slow song was playing and he took you to the middle of the room in between some other people.
“What are you doing?” You ask
“You and Jimin are honestly so innocent. Do you really not realize the feelings you have for each other?”
“W-What are you talking about? He doesn’t like me the way I like him.” Taehyung only smiled before placing his hands on your hips, “You have no idea how wrong you are.” You were about to ask what he meant by that, but you were too focused on the thought of slow dancing. You didn’t know what to do. No one taught you this. You apologized to Taehyung multiple times and all he did was smile and laugh.
“Why are we doing this Tae?”
“You’ll see” he swiftly moved with you to the outer rim where you saw Jimin’s head peeking out over someone’s shoulder. You saw him look at you with fire in his eyes.
“Just a bit more” Taehyung said, looking at Jimin as well. Jimin ran up to the two of you and teared you apart
“DON’T TOUCH HER! SHE’S MINE!” He pulled you into him and your face hit his chest.
Taehyung put his hands up, “Don’t blame me, you’re the one that left her sitting all alone at the table.” He teased
Jimin’s eyes softened as he looked at you. Taehyung took this moment to walk away and find a new dance partner.
“I’m sorry y/n. I didn’t mean to burst out like that”
You only chuckled, trying to hide your blushing face, “It’s fine Jimin”
“I didn’t mean to leave you alone! I was going to come right back to you! I… I just got carried away by other friends”
“Jimin. It’s okay” you laugh, “Don’t worry about it”
He just smiled sweetly at you before realizing the position the two of you were in. He looked at you with widened eyes. Here you were, standing in his arms, in his embrace. Giving him the look that drives him crazy, “Want to dance?”
“Of course”


~Admin Luna