6:00 p.m.
"So, I don't have anything to do tomorrow, did you want to go somewhere?" Yoongi asked Jimin while they made dinner.
"Can't. I have work." Jimin replied, looking over at him.
"You have a job?" Yoongi asked, dumbfounded.
"What's that supposed to me?" Jimin asked, slightly offended.
"N-Nothing, I've just never heard you talk about work before."
"That's because I just got the job."
"Congrats babe, where is it?"
"I'm taking your job at the bookstore."
"Wait, seriously?" He said, halting all movements. Jimin nodded.
"I went in there today and met April. I asked if I could work there, and she said yes. Is that okay?"
"Yeah, why did you think I'd be mad at you?"
"I don't know, I just wasn't sure on what your reaction would be." Yoongi leaned over and kissed his forehead.
"I'm okay with it baby." Jimin leaned up and pecked his lips.
"Okay. I love you."
"I love you to."
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The Boy Next Door | Yoonmin ✔
FanfictionPreviously titled "Orange Mint" ________________ Jimin likes poetry, music and a cute boy with mint green hair that lives in the apartment building across from his. Yoongi hates liars, the cold, and the fact that he knows nothing about Park Jimin, t...
