Chapter 2: NORMAL FLING.JIMIN FF. (2)
After a two hour drive to god knows to where exactly, we finally landed.
Thank the lord, I can finally stretch my body. Honestly though, trying to sit in a car filled with loud Christian hymns, parents gossiping and wearing one huge ass Indian attire in this hot weather is not only uncomfortable, it is also bloody annoying!
The minute my dad stepped on the engine, I sprung out of the car as if the seat was in fire.
But I waffled my skirt around trying to make it presentable but during the act I stumbled on my heels only to be falling back but I managed to balance myself.
???: Careful there.
The balance I once had was not there, making me fall back into a hard something. And I had arms around me.
I shook back up again and turn around to meet the voice.
Now I would like you to imagine a Bollywood classic scene where the heroine turns around in a slow motion, and as she turns her hair is fluttering like a feather and brushes against her face?
Yup, that is the scene we are going with.
My eyes found his and my heart sure did flutter very damn badly.
Only if there is a background music playing, this would definitely be a Bollywood film but it's not, it's my life.
And the only thing that could be heard was my mum in the background speaking to get the luggage out of the car.
Which also meant I lost the chance to thank the guy and that moment we had there or whatever it was also gone...
Maybe next time?
I awkwardly shifted my eyes to my mum and when I turned back to look around, he was gone.
Great, now the maybe next time is long gone.
I went back to the car to help my who was clearly struggling with her luggage with sequence of groan escaping my mouth.
On the way there, I asked her:
Which house is it?
Mum: It's the one on the left.
I nodded and headed towards the house.
It was huge and beautiful like any other house you would find in a fancy neighbourhood.
I walked up to the door and waited for my parents to arrive but before I could do anything, the door opened making me flinch.
A beautiful lady appeared who was in her mid four-ties?
She had a smile on her face as she questioned:
You must be Y/N?
So my mum has spilled all the details about me! Noice.
Me: Yes I am, ma'am, it's a pleasure to meet you!
I smiled.
The lady: oh what a beautiful sweetheart you are, you can call me Mrs Park.
Please come in.
I thanked her and walked in with the luggage.
As I was placing my luggage down.
Mrs Park asked: Where are you parents?
I turned back and replied:
Oh they are coming behind me, they're getting the luggage out of the car.
Mrs Park: I see, well I'm gonna help them out and why don't you settle down first?
I nodded and replied: Thank you.
Mrs Park: I'm gonna tell my son to show your room for the time being.
They have a son? Okayyy....
Mrs Park called out for his son.
Mrs Park: Jimin, son, would you please come down here?
???: Coming, Mum.
A voice echoed and later followed by footsteps from the stairs.
Mrs Park: Y/N meet my son, Jimin.
I turn around to the guy.
I widen my eyes in surprise.
It's the guy who helped me up.
Jimin: Nice to meet you, Y/N.
He waved his hands with a smile on his face.
Okay, I believe I just met a hot angel.
Y/N: Nice to meet you as well, Jimin.
I nod in the process.
While I was admiring his facial features, Mrs Park interrupted by saying:
Jimin, show her to her room, will you? I'm gonna help her parents.
Jimin nodded and Mrs Park left through the door. I turned my head to Jimin.
Jimin: This way.
I nodded and grabbed my suitcase.
Jimin: let me carry that for you.
Y/N: Oh no, it's fine, I can carry it my self.
But thank you though.
I wasn't being rude, but I just didn't like troubling others over small things. I'm not exactly weak?
Jimin: Okay.
And he headed upstairs and I followed after him.
He opened the door to a room on the far end corridor and walked in. The room was spacious and designed in neutral colours. Therefore making the room quite bright as the light shined from the window.
It was simple but elegant kick to it. I placed my bag down on the floor.
Jimin: You can get changed and rest, if you need something just call me, I'm just across from you.
I nodded with a thank you.
As he was about to leave through the door.
Y/N: Wait, Jimin... Thank you.
He looked at me confused.
Jimin: You already thanked me?
Y/N: Oh no, I meant for earlier... when I nearly fell and you caught...me?
I tilted my head.
Y/N: I didn't get to say thank you...so thank you.
Realisation hit up and he nodded with a smile.
Jimin: No problem.
And he left through the door.
Okay now that debt is cleared, let's get out of this costume.
So I went into the bathroom to take a quick shower before coming into the room with a towel around me.
As I was rummaging through my bag to find what my mum has packed, I was very shocked.
My Indian overprotective mother just packed me a very sexual silk lingerie in pyjama form? Like there was a shorts and crop top with a lace cardigan?! Like WTF? Did I just open the wrong suitcase?
Wait that is not the only pair?! There was another set?!
Woman are you kidding me? And new pair of bra? I looked at the tag to know if it was my size and yes it is!
Is this what she meant by 'I packed a few clothes?' Wow you must like, girl chill! But no I will not chilll, I mean I have no problem in wearing it but... just shocked? Especially from an indian parent.
fuck it, I'm wearing it.
I was about to take of the towel but I felt a very warm presence behind me.
And then I heard a whisper in a seductive tone near my ear.
???: I wouldn't do that if I were you.
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