Bae Yuna

Now that she brought it up, being able to avoid the paparazzi was a skill that Jimin lacks. Normally, he would shun them which would only create more bad press than needed, which was why his own managers hated to work with him. Like his mother said, if you can’t say anything nice, don’t say anything at all. Which lead to headaches and his managers being annoyed. He might have also said some very not nice things to them as well. Either way…

He knows this is something he needs to change about himself if he doesn’t want to harm Yuna’s public reputation.

Hearing her bubbly personality draws his attention from his thoughts and causes him to chuckle at her joke. Grabbing the other bags after tossing on a shirt and smoothing out his hair as much as possible, he follows her. Hana would not find it as humorous as Manager Kim did if she saw him in such a state.

As they enter his apartment, he hears Yuna’s call and it makes him feel warm inside. Like they were a family, and he really likes that feeling. The same can be said for Hana who calls out from the kitchen.

“Here! Here! What did you get me?!”

“Stop being a child,” Jimin huffs just as older brothers do.

Puffing her cheeks to make the ugliest face possible at Jimin, she quickly converts to a cheeky smile towards Yuna. “So, what did ya get me?” she repeats with a sly tone. She was, for sure, buttering up the idol as much as possible.

Yuna couldn’t help but grin as she watched the two siblings. Being an only daughter, she always wanted a sibling to have this kind of relationship with. A relationship in where she could trust the person a hundred percent because they were her family. Hana was seriously so lucky to have a big brother like Jimin and the same goes for the other way around. Even if it’s not as siblings, she still wanted to at least have a little part in their lives. For both Jimin and Hana.

Laughing at Hana’s cute face, Yuna continued to take out the food. “Honestly it’s my first time trying this but your brother said it’s good so I trust him.” Looking up at Jimin she winked and continued to make the table for the three. Once they all sat down Yuna took a bite of the pancakes her Manager even got them. “Oh! This is so good! Here try this.” Getting a piece with her chopsticks she leaned in to feed Hana. “They’re so sweet and even warm!”

After taking another bite and chewing she moved side to side in a little dance, probably being the one that was enjoying the food the most. “So what would you two like to do today? I have the day off.”

Leaning down to give Yuna more access to his hair, Jimin relishes in the feeling of her gently grooming him. At least, that was his feeling until Manager Kim storms from the apartment. “Do… Do you think he’ll be okay?” He’d only meant to tease the poor man, not send him into shock. “Should we go check on him?” he wonders.

When Yuna finishes with his hair, it poofs up as it no longer was weighed down by the water. He combs it back with his fingers as he peers into the bags of food just as his phone begins to ring. Another text.

“Where are you and where is my food?” Jimin reads in a monotone voice. It was Hana, again. He looks over to Yuna and says, “Ready to deliver?” Before his poor sisters ends up dead from starvation.

Yuna thought about his question for just a second before shrugging her shoulders “He’ll be okay, he’s just worried about the press finding out about us.” Combing his now dry hair with her fingers she grinned. “But there’s no need to worry because I’m a pro when it comes to avoiding the paps.” 

Winking she wrapped her arms around his waist from behind enjoying how warm his body was and how good he smelled. Hearing him read Hanas text she looks up at him, gasping softly. “Oh right Hana” letting go of him she picked up one of the bags and grabbed her things. “Let’s go, we have a long way to go.” Chuckling at the fact that they’re actually right next door to his apartment.

As soon as they enter the apartment, Yuna ran to the kitchen excitedly before putting down the bags on the counter. “Hana-ssi! We brought the food!” 

Ah, Manager Kim. Jimin had nearly forgotten about the man behind the scenes. Poor guy. This only reminds Jimin of how much of a hot commodity Yuna was. While things seem nice and normal in the safety of their homes, once they step out, it was an all out war, but he squashes the thought. He needs to enjoy their time here and now.

Especially at the mention of a shower. Together. Which he lets himself get dragged away too.

…

Hearing a male’s voice coming from the living area, it was safe to assume it was Manager Kim to the rescue. Wanting to tease the poor soul a little bit, Jimin steps out partially dressed. He’d been proper and put his pants on, but no shirt was icing on the cake. Not to mention that his hair was still wet, so he borrowed Yuna’s towel to dry his luscious strands off.

“Hey, Manager Kim,” he says with a huge cheeky smile as he makes his way to the kitchen, wanting to see what foods he’d brought. He gives Yuna a small wink.

Manager kim’s jaw dropped and nearly touched the ground when Jimin joined them--- shirtless. ’Dont tell me...you two....’ he was a stuttering mess, his pointing finger moving from Yuna to Jimin and back to Yuna. ’You two are dating?!’ he no longer seemed sleepy, more like....terrified?

Yuna looked up from the bags, at her freaking out manager. ”Yeah we are. Jimin and I we are datin-” glancing at Jimin she just then realized he was shirtless with his hair dripping wet and oh what a sight. She just couldn't take her eyes off of him. ”Dating. Were dating” grinning like a fool she walked closer to him and helped him dry his hair with the towel. ”Here let me help you.”

Manager Kim starred at them in horror. ’This is dangerous, this is so dangerous. I shouldn't have looked for his phone number when she wanted it...this is my fault, I'm to blame.’ muttering to himself he walked to the door like a zombie. Yuna glances to the door when he just left and sighed before returning to dry Jimin’s hair. ”There he goes over reacting again, as if I get in trouble everyday.”

It was adorable that Yuna worried about his lil sister. Actually, it was really sweet. Only a handful of his dates, if that, ever showed interest in his family. With that said, it was probably the reason why Hana was used to this sort of treatment–  which wasn’t necessarily a good thing.

Now, Yuna was worried about bed hair? She’s already really stressing this morning and they haven’t even gotten out of bed yet! He laughs at the thought. Jimin never really thought about how he looked in the morning, but then again, he wasn’t trying to impress as early as 6am. So, he shrugs. “I don’t think I do, but I don’t think anyone thinks they look good in the morning. It doesn’t matter, we’re going to be seeing a lot of each other like this,” he whispers, giving her another kiss on her jawline under her cheek. He was tempted to go lower, but they did need to get Hana some breakfast. She could become a monster when she was hungry, and he was sure she didn’t find the snacks from their movie night that filling.

“What’d you find?” he asks, while leaning over to gaze at her phone screen. “I know a place down the street. It’s small but the American breakfast is good. Their lunch and dinner, not so much. You want some too? I’ll run down there and get some.”

“Well I seriously think you do—“ as he continued his sentence, her brows raised and she stared at him with an idiotic grin plastered all over her face. “Oh, are we?” Teasing him playfully she couldn’t help but look so freaking happy just thinking about it. Waking up to a hot sleepy Jimin just sounded so perfect. She wouldn’t even mind it happening everyday. It made her so excited that she didn’t even realize she was swinging their hands side to side.

As he kisses her cheek once again, this time lower than before. It sure made it extremely harder getting up and getting ready to leave. “I do want some too..” she smiles looking at look at her phone and using that chance to kiss his cheek and then his lips. “But you can’t go get it because we’re taking a shower together.” Letting go of his hand she looked down at her phone before her fingers started typing at the speed of light. Suddenly tossing it to the bed she grabbed his hand again as she got up. “My Manager is taking care of it, now let’s go!”

Jimin laughs at Yuna’s expression. He could see the guilt and didn’t want her to worry. “Look, Hana can act a bit spoiled. She’s used to barging into my house and doing whatever she wants when I’m not there, especially after fighting with our parents.”

Standing, he wanders around collecting his clothes before getting dressed, while at the same time texting Hana.

“An American-styled breakfast, and don’t cheap out,” he repeats the text that Hana had sent. “Sounds easy enough, right?” Making his way to Yuna, he leans down to give her a kiss on her cheek. He was positive he still had morning breath.

Sitting up she sighs running her fingers through her hair and holding the sheet against her body. ”Still, I don't want her to hate me, I don't want her to think I want to steal her brother from her-- Omo what if she thinks I'm trying to steal her brother from her?” gasping she brought her hand to her mouth.

Hearing what Hana wanted for breakfast she blinked for a second. ”Do you consider an American style breakfast easy?” raising a brow she reached and grabbed her phone. ”I don't...” Yuna was searching up American breakfast ideas on her phone when Jimin suddenly kissed her cheek, making her look up at him and relax a bit from her stressing out. ”How can you look so good in the morning?” she couldn't help but chuckle at how cheezy it sounded, but she seriously couldn't help finding him so hot right now.

Feeling the bed shift, Jimin’s first instinct was to capture Yuna knowing that she was going to make her escape, but he’d not yet fully waken. Rather, he was in the in between state of awaken and asleep, aware of his surroundings but had no will to move. He had to give her freedom, and he’d only assumed that she needed to use the restroom, otherwise, why would she leave such a comfortable bed?

The haze of sleep drags him back to his dream, a dream that he did not wish to leave. There’d been Yuna, smiling up at him after she’d bought him a drink. The lights flash as people grind to the rhythm of the music. This had been their first encounter, and he remembered feeling that he’d known her at the time. At first, he’d thought it was because she was a celebrity, but what if it had been more? Jimin wasn’t one to believe in destiny, but he was caving to that idea. Especially since God seemed to have blessed him with an angel.

Originally posted by floatalways

A draft pulls him from the dream, which causes him to let out a small moan. Without her warm body, the cold was consuming him and he needed her. His arm swings out, searching the bed for his missing female. He did not like the fact that she was not there.

The second he’d felt the bed shift when she hopped back into her place, his arm instinctively wraps around her waist and brings her close. Cracking open his brown eyes, he shifts himself to hover above her, staring down at her disheveled hair. She was amazing, and so cute. He smiles cheekily. “What’re you doing?” He’d seen her bring the blanket to cover her face, and he goes to move the divide between them as he kisses her cheek before going down her neck, leaving a feather-like trail.. Not wanting to assault her with morning breath, he’d been wise to avoid her lips.

“Let’s go back to sleep,” Jimin mumbles against her neck before falling back onto the bed and snuggling into her side. It felt nice to just lie in bed like this. And then, it struck him. He was in an actual relationship. He was dating Bae Yuna. And that thought made his smile even wider.

But all good things must come to an end as he hears his phone beep. “Ugh,” he groans as he finally gets up to shuffle around and find the wretched device. “Where are you at. Better be getting me breakfast.” After reading that aloud, he turns to Yuna. “Hana’s awake.” He pouts.

Suddenly pulled by an arm, she soon finds herself underneath him, enjoying the best morning kisses on her cheek and neck. Can she wake up to this everyday?! Her heart was beating so fast since so early. She just couldn't be happier. ”Huh? Oh...nothing...just checking the time.” lying since she didn't want him to know she just helped him avoid seeing her not-very-pleasant morning face she grins, soon wrapping her arms around his neck and hugging him tightly.

”Mhhm, let's sleep like this.” she snuggles back against him, burying her face in his warm chest. ” Let's sleep for how long we---”

At the sound of his phone, she pulls back looking at him with furrowed brows. Who dares bother them so early?! She didn't have to wait for him to tell her who it was for her to know. It was enough hearing her voice. Her eyes soon widened at the memories of leaving sleeping Hana alone in her brother’s apartment and escaping to her own to continue their date....Guilt was starting to eat her up.

”Tell her we are getting something to eat and ask her what she wants for breakfast..” she whispered to him so Hana won't hear.

Jimin was in too deep. Sucked into the vortex that was Yuna. He could only lean into the kiss, unable to restrain himself from lightly nibbling on her bottom lip when he had the chance. “Remember, no loud noises,” he teased, smirking against her lips. Meanwhile, he pushed her deeper into the sheets of the bed while a hand goes to rest against her hip in order to keep her in place. His free hand rests near her head, his fingers accidentally entangled in her brown hair as he uses this arm to hold himself up so that he wouldn’t squish her with his weight ( cough muscles ). Although, he keep their bodies close enough that she could feel the warmth from him.

Sweet and warm, she just couldn’t get enough of his lips. She might have imagined this moment a thousand times inside her head since the moment she landed her eyes on him, however, it was far from what she imagined. It was ten times better. 

The next morning comes, the sunlight shining through the curtains and slowly waking Yuna up. Moaning sleepily she rolls on her side, slowly opening her eyelids. Seeing a sleeping Jimin she couldn’t help but grin and stare at him for a moment. He was so cute when he slept...how could he even look this cute in the morning--- realizing it was probably not the case for her, her smile fades and she quickly rolls to the other side and grabs her phone. Opening the front camera she cursed under her breath and sighed. Good thing she realized, she could have made him get a heart attack if he saw her like this. Quietly reaching to her drawer she pulled out a wet paper towel and cleaned her eyes. Grabbing a chapstick she put some on her lips before rubbing them. There this would do. 

He wouldn’t be the first to admit that his heart might have dropped a tad bit after she admitted to being tired, but rest was always needed, and they both did have to deal with Hana which was stressful even when she wasn’t trying to annihilate the girl he’s got a crush on. And might be in love with. Not to mention, it would be nice to wake up to Yuna sleeping alongside him.

Taking her onto his back, it only took him a few steps before they entered Yuna’s apartment. Only for him to freeze when he felt a harsh tingling sensation soar down his spine. If Yuna was paying attention, she might have noticed his shiver as her light breaths tickled his ear. The shiver only increased in a second burst when he became anxious at her words. Did I misunderstand? He didn’t want to push her towards something she didn’t want to do. Even he had to admit that he and Yuna were taking this very quickly, and this was not uncommon for him, but this time was different. Normally by now, he’d have lost interest in his partner. Inevitably they would break up with him due to his neglect or his negative attitude in their presence–  especially if they were the kind to cling.

“You’re not tired?” he asks, arching his head to get a better view of her. To see her expression so that he would know if he messed up, if he misread her earlier words. “I’m not tired if you’re not tired.” He was quick to cave. Yes, it may seem like he was just saying what she wanted to hear, which was sort of true, but he also was tip toeing around her. He really REALLY REALLY didn’t want to mess things up with her, and he wasn’t sure how to not do that when that was all he knew before her.

While dating, he never had those thoughts of the future. How would he and his partner look like side by side in wedding gear. Or how their kids would look like? If they would grow old together, sitting outside making kimchi together on the porch with their brown kimchi tubs. He might have had a few dreams here and there of their life together in the far future. Maybe not wedding bells or their honeymoon, but definitely of them just enjoying each other’s company. And he only hoped that Yuna felt the same, and that he wasn’t messing it up right at this moment.

As he froze in place after her whispering, Yuna looked at him confusedly until he turned his face. Leaning back she looks down at him and pouts embarrassedly “Not really...” She did lie just so he won’t feel obligated to stay awake when he’s actually tired just because she’s not. But it was still lying and she didn’t want to lie to him, not even about something so silly as that.

“But you are,  so——“ his words then make it to her ears and her brows raised in confusion. “What?” Realizing what he just said she couldn’t help but laugh. “What kind of logic is that?” Teasing him she knew he was doing it for her and she found it absolutely adorable. Leaning back down, closer to his face she pressed a kiss over his cheek. “Are you sure you’re not tired? If we won’t go to sleep right now it’s going to be a really long night...” Yuna whispered again with a cheeky smile

Not catching her glare or how his slip of tongue seemed to annoy Yuna, he does notice her shift in mood. His chest seem to swell with pride at how he caught the fact that Yuna did not enjoy horror, as he’d always believed it was the small things to being a good boyfriend–  okay, he’d read that online somewhere, and he was beginning the practice. In fact, he’d also read that happy wife=happy life. So, they weren’t at that level yet, he figured he should start early! But this soon switched to him being annoyed as, after feeding himself, his dear ‘wife’ went to feed his little sister who seemed to enjoy the attention with a small ‘aaaah’. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” he mumbles under his breath as he fetched the movie and placed it in the DVD player.

The second the pocky was placed in Hana’s mouth, a small sound of excitement escaped as did the huge red blush on her face as she pulled away. She covered her heated cheeks with her hands in an attempt to calm herself. I’ve just been fed by my favorite idol. I’ve just been fed by my favorite idol. I’ve just been fed by my favorite idol! The mantra repeated over and over, and did not help her calm down like she intended. It seemed she was weakening to Yuna’s magic.

After setting up the movie, Jimin finds a comfortable seat on the couch before he calls out, “Stop drooling over each other and let’s watch the movie.” Yes, he’d already reached the level of jealous boyfriend even though he was aware that Yuna was attempting to get on Hana’s good side, to win her over. But it didn’t help that he too wanted all of the attention she’d provided. He starts the movie without waiting.

No matter where Yuna makes her way to sit, Hana was nipping at her heels, following her around. It might only last for a while, but it would be peaceful during that time.

You could tell these two were siblings since the way they ate was absolutely adorable. Feeding Hana, Yuna couldn’t help but watch her happily as if she was a cute baby she was feeding. She looked like a troublemaker at first and Yuna really thought it will take quite a while to get on her good side, but seeing this side of her was giving her hope...maybe it won't be so hard to get on her good side? Maybe she’s starting to already??

Seeing the younger one blush, Yuna blinked confusedly and smiles when pointing to her cheek. “Oh, you’re blushing just like Jimin...is this pocky spicy or something? Are my cheeks red too?” 

Chuckling at his jealous remark she gives him a playful look and hurries to join him on the sofa when realizing Hana didn’t sit yet. She would prefer sitting between them instead of on the side right? “Hana-ya, want to sit here?” Pointing at the spot beside Jimin she then sits on the other side leaving the spot between them for his sister. “Here, you can sit between us.” Patting on the couch she smiles. Of course, she’d rather sit with Jimin and cuddle him during the movie,  but Hana would feel left out...She can’t let that happen. 

As the movie went on Yuna quite enjoyed watching it. It was an old one but it was one of her favorites. It was almost done when she glanced to look at Hana and Jimin to see Hana already asleep. Looking at Jimin she waves her hand in front of him before pointing at his sister. “I think she’s asleep..” Whispering loud enough for him to hear she carefully moved to look at sleeping Hana and make sure she’s really sleeping. “Hana..?” Grinning when she doesn’t reply she quietly gets up and hurries to grab a blanket. Covering her with it so she won't be cold she then grabs Jimin’s hand and pulls him up with her. “Now we can finish our date!” Whispering again she hurries to the door and pulls him to her apartment. 

As soon as the door to her apartment closes and they’re safe, Yuna finally could let out a sigh of relief. “Oh my gosh finally!” Turning around she wraps her arms around his neck. “Now it’s just the two of us.” 

Smiling wildly at Yuna’s words, Hana says, “Of course! Who doesn’t love the feel their adrenaline pumping as they watch someone get sawed in half?! And the blood gushing everywhere!” The cheery smile plastered on Hana was off putting, if not a bit worrying, but leave it up to Jimin to either save or ruin a situation.

At first, he had been oblivious to Yuna’s pleas. “Yeah, it’s an okay movie. The plot gets pretty confusing though. It’s more of a ‘cute Japanese girls get murdered’ type of movie. But–” Then he drops everything. Literally. But it might have been to Yuna’s grace, as they scramble to pick up the candy, he is able to process his exact situation and what Yuna meant by her words. Rather, her tone. He’d become quite adequate at being able to tell the various pitches of her voice and what they may correspond too. From the slight raise of her pitch when she was upset, to her sultry tone when she was flirting with him, and the cheer when she was happy. He loved to listen to her voice. Calm down, Jimin. Now save poor Yuna from your sister’s attempts at ruining this, once perfect, date with the woman of your dreams! Standing upright, Jimin quickly adds, “A horror movie, really Hana? I think the Notebook would be perfect for tonight.”

“Ewwwww–  having  your sister over when you’re watching a romance? Disgusting!” Hana pretends to gag.

“Then put on a comedy,” Jimin retorts with the roll of his eyes. “Of leave.” He’d prefer the latter.

“Comedy it is then!” she declares as she shuffles to where Yuna had placed the remaining DVDs before finding one of her favorites, 200LBS Beauty. “This one!” She looks to Yuna, waiting for her response.

Instead, she was taken aback by the sight of Yuna feeding Jimin. “Do I… want one?” Of course she did! Who wouldn’t want to be fed by their celebrity crush? Instantly, her facade fades and her inner fangirl erupts. “I definitely want one!”

At this point, Jimin’s own face was ready to explode. Yuna had taken him off guard, he didn’t expect she’d feed him in such an adorable way–  especially in front of his sister. Gah, how can she affect me like this?!

It was almost a lost case when Jimin began to speak about the scary movie. And what? Cute Japanese girls?! Her expression was beginning to get serious and she even cleared her throat. If he wouldn’t have gotten the point by then, there was a big chance of him getting this box of pocky to his face.

As he mentions a romantic movie, she relaxes and can’t help but smile a small smile. It would of been great to see a romantic movie with him...if only his sister wasn’t here——— No. This was a good chance to get closer to his sister. She can’t have her boyfriend’s sister hate her can she.

Fumbling with the bowl of popcorn, he nearly drops it and all of its contents onto the floor when he’d heard Yuna say those words. It was obvious why his cheeks were so red, but he tries to play it off as he makes his way to the living area with his arms full.

Meanwhile, Hana was having another internal struggle, all because of the celebrity. For one, Yuna seemed to be nothing like the tabloids or gossip online. Of course, Hana also considered herself to be more ‘level headed’, at least in most situations. So, she tried to not judge the content of a book based solely on the perceptions of others. But, this didn’t help her current situation of her trying to separate the two. She was waning. HARD.

“That one,” she points to the Japanese horror, Tag. One that she and Jimin had seen multiple times, and Hana still did not quite understand.

Now in the living area, Jimin asks, “Have you guys picked one?” He gently places the popcorn on the coffee table, but doesn’t consider physics as the rest of the candy he’d been carrying in his arms fell out and littered the floor.

“Klutz,” Hana responds with a stoic expression.

Yuna looked down at the movie Hana chose, giving it a slow and worried look. “Oh, do you like horror movies, Hana-ya?”  A nervous smile plays on her lips and she clears her throat before returning the rest movies and setting the....scary one.

Honsetly, she’s not very good with scary movies. She wanted to show Hana her coolest and fun side but this movie might show her...something else.

As Jimin joins them she turns to him with a forced smile. “Hana chose Tag. Did you like that one?...Is it...really scary?” She hoped Jimin could read her mind and figure out that she’s not very good with scary movies and convince his sister to watch something else, when all the candy he was holding somehow manages to get all over the floor. Blinking Yuna sighed softly...and there she was expecting him to read minds. 

Hearing his sister call him a klutz she can’t help but chuckle, forgetting for a moment about the scary movie. “Hey it happens to everyone” Defending him with a grin she gets up and joins him to help him pick everything up. Grabbing a box of pocky her face lights up. “Omo omo omo, i love pocky!” Opening it she slips one out and eats it like a little bunny. “Omo so good!” Slipping out another one she gets closer to Jimin she place it in his mouth with a chuckle. Turning to Hana she smiles. “Hana, want one too??”