"Someone's waiting for him? But....who?" I asked myself as I felt quite annoyed when he told me that.
Wait-
I quickly sat upright on my bed..
Can it be that the girl he keeps talking about is coming back??
"Oh no no," I shook my head before picking up my phone and making a call to Jimin,
"Hana?"
"Jimin?? I'm worried,"
"Why?"
"H-how's your arm?"
"Oh Trisha already bandaged it so, no big deal,"
"Trisha?"
"Jk's cousin, my friend,"
"A girl?"
"Uhhhh you good?"
"Hmm.....I just got alright,"
"Cool. So, in about 3 seconds, someone will come to give you a gift. Open it and then don't call me-"
"W-why?"
"Because then I'll have to explain you everything which I'm quite bad at,"
"Or you want to spend time with Trisha?"
"Trisha's just a friend. And she came all the way from Andong to see us,"
"But Jimin won'--"
"K I'll call you later. Bye, oh and...don't overthink," with that he cut the call.
Tch, the door bell rang and I ran down the stairs. I opened the door and there was no body. I looked at my right then to my left and then finally, I spotted a basket on the ground.
I picked it up and pulled out the small card, "I knew what you were upto Hana. This is a lil' surprise for you on my birthday, accept it,"
I shrugged before unpacking the basket and my jaw dropped.
The same dress me and Kate were looking at in the mall.
The same watch that I loved which was out of our budget.
The same necklace I had my eyes on.
And finally,
The same pair of shoes I tried on.
"The heck!" I giggled before pulling out the note to read it again when my mind clicked;
He was all along with me. He knew from the start that I'll celebrate his birthday. He knew what I was planning. He knew I'd be going to the mall and he followed me, keeping an eye on me but not letting me know. Whatever I liked there, he bought it and to be honest, I didn't buy anything for myself since it was costly and this all must have costed Jimin alot. A ton.
My heart melted right there as I hugged the note.
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It was night time, and I got ready into the things he sent me. "Today I'll just confess to him, that's it," I applied my lipstick properly before there was a knock on my door.
"It's 11:45? Where are you going?"
"I'm not going anywhere, Namjoon. Can't I get ready just for myself?"
"A new change is what I observe," he nodded suspiciously and I gulped.
"By the way, how I look?"
"Hana, complimenting for me, is over so, I'm just going to tell you that I'll be in my room. Donot go anywhere,"
"I swear I'm not. Now b-bye," I waved before locking the door of my room.
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The Playboy's Girl. || P.JM ✔.
Teen Fiction❝They say all good boys go to heaven....❞ ---Jimin raises his brow at Jk before smirking and slipping his shades back on, ❝but bad boys bring heaven to you, cheeka,❞ he winks as glides his tongue over the bottom lip. 《COMPLETED》. ©️®️ Started:- 21...