• For you •

Chapter 14

"You."

Jimin's POV
It's go time. As soon as she turns away, I grab her wrist and pull her towards me. She turns around quickly, surprised by me. She looks slightly confused.

"What is it Jimin? Did you forget something?"

"Yes actually."

"Well what is it?"

"You."

She looks even more confused by my response. "What do you mean?"

"Y/n, remember how I said I would figure things out?"

"Yeah. What about it?"

"Well, a few days ago my parents called. They said that they found enough room for you. What I'm saying is...you're coming with me."

Your POV
"What I'm saying is...you're coming with me."

Did he really just say that? Did he actually just say that I get to go with him? "Wait...so that means I get to live with you? I get to...come with you?"

"Yep! Are you happy?"

All the tears I had been holding back suddenly rushed down my cheeks. I can't believe it. I feel like I'm dreaming. All the pain and tears and worries about him leaving are gone. I get to go with him. I don't have to leave him now. I immediately hug him and cry into his chest.

"Thank you thank you thank you thank you!"

He laughed under his breath. "Don't thank me. I told you I'd figure it out, and I wasn't kidding."

"I'm so happy I-"

I can't finish my sentence because he kisses me, probably to shut me up. After we've twirled around and cried a little, I'm finally able to pull myself together and grab his bags. We grab them and run through the entrance, happy as can be. Once we hand the lady our tickets, we enter the plane. Apparently his parents are rich, and they bought my ticket and his. And, to my surprise, we got first class. That actually made me cry more. We handed the flight attendant our bags, and she took them from us and walked away down the aisle. He and I settled in our seats, and I was still crying like a maniac. I turned to him, and he was smiling like usual. I was too, but with the addition of tears.

"Is this really happening? Am I actually coming with you?"

He chuckled cutely. "Yes, it's really happening. You should see your face!"

I blushed. "Make fun of me all you want, but I'm allowing myself to cry this much because I don't have to leave you. Do you know how worried sick I was about you leaving?"

"Do you know how hard it was to keep this a secret when you kept crying over it?"

I then thought about what he said, and I'm sure it was very hard to hold a secret like that in. "When did your parents tell you I was able to come?"

"A few days ago."

"And you were able to hide it from me? Where even was I when they called?"

He laughed at my stupidity. "You were sleeping right beside me. I'm actually surprised you didn't hear me."

I tried to remember back, and I do recall a phone ringing very early in the morning. But I was so sleepy that I never heard the conversation. I nodded at his response, and tried to get comfortable in my seat. Since we were in first class, I was able to recline my chair back without having to worry about hitting someone. I had never experienced first class, so it was all new to me. To my left, there was a window and a small compartment, presumably holding essential items. I looked through it, and I found the remote to the tv in front of me, a few magazines, a menu for food and drinks, and a list of channels and movies I could watch. Now I really felt like I was dreaming. I glanced over at Jimin, who was messing around with his seat like a child. I couldn't help the smile that crept across my face. This was the man I'd be most likely be spending the rest of my life with.

After we had been flying for about two hours, and I had kept quiet for a while, I decided to let my curiosity get the best of me.

"Hey Jimin."

"Yeah?"

"What do your parents do exactly?"

He looked down for a second. "Um...they own Park Industries."

"What?! You mean they own the biggest industrial company in the world!?"

"Yeah."

"That's why you're name sounded so familiar to me."

I thought back to when I first saw his mailbox, and the name Park written on it. I couldn't remember why that name sounded familiar, but now I know why. Wow, I never would've known his parents were that rich. Park Industries own like every company in the world, and they are filthy rich. But Jimin never showed off his money. He was always so humble and kind.

I directed my attention to the window, and admired all the beautiful clouds. I reminisced on all that I've been through the past year, and even though there were many, many struggles, meeting Jimin was the best thing ever. Who would've known that I would be living with him and spending everyday with him. I couldn't of asked for a better boyfriend. He's taught me so many things, and he's made me a better person. I will never be able to thank him enough.

"Hey Jimin."

"Yeah?"

"Thank you."