Broke up with your boyfriend Taehyung, and end up in a fake relationship with Jimin?!
❝Shh, it's a secret between us.❞
Based on YouTube's Fake Couple By Bangtan Mafia (Me)
IT'S NOW A GAME IN 橙光游戏!
Thanks to @quatainia for helping me with the editin...
A/N: The next few chapters have MAJOR CHANGES than the original version since I changed the scenario in the previous chapter.
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A few days after the egg incident...
A knock on the door grabs my attention, and I go to check on it, wondering who it could be.
Upon opening the door, I gasp at who stands before me.
"Jimin?! What are you doing here? How do you even know where I live?"
"Thanks for the lovely greeting, princess, but I have my ways. Now, be ready within five minutes. We're going out," he shrugs.
"Going out? Where?" I query, mentally going over my plans, and realizing I have none. Hashtag: single. Well, secretly.
"On a date, and it's a surprise," Jimin smirks, combing his hand through his silky, black hair.
"No." I shut the door in his face - only to have it stop before closing. I glance down to see Jimin's foot in the door. Damn him!
"Don't be like this, Kyung Eun! After all, we are a couple," Jimin whines.
"Yeah right, a fake couple! Speaking of which, you still haven't helped me get Taehyung back! What else do I have to do besides make him jealous?"
"You're still going on about that...?" Jimin mutters beneath his breath, low enough so only he could hear. A look of sorrow passes his face, but before I can think about it, he continues.
"Hey, don't forget that I have the upper hand in this situation. If you don't go on a date with me, I'll tell Taehyung about the time you stalked him."
"Stalked him?! I just...followed him..." I mumble, realising it's basically the same thing. Jimin raises a trimmed brow, and I sigh.
"Why are you bringing this up again? It's been so long. Aren't you tired of it?"
"Nope, since it's something I can use to threaten you," He smiles, showcasing his pearly whites.
"Aish, I get it! I'll go, happy now?" I scowl.
I get dressed as slowly as I can so Jimin has to wait, even taking longer than the directed five minutes. I almost pity him. Oh wait. He keeps threatening me...look at that, it looks like the pity is running away! I don't see it anymore.
I sigh as we trek up a hill, "Really, Jimin? Hiking?" The view beautiful, with a stunning yellow horizon and a blazing orange sun crossing above distant blue mountain peaks, but my calves are killing me!
"What? There's a nice restaurant on the top of the hill that I want to bring you to," he says, seeming to have forgotten that it was a secret.
"You could have at least told me beforehand! I can't believe I'm climbing a hill in high heels!!" I whine angrily.
