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Jimin's POV

I knew that Jungkook was mad as he stormed down the sidewalk, tightly holding my small hand in his own.

I stayed quiet for a few moments before running to catch up with his pace, looking up at him. "Could you slow down a little bit?"

Jungkook sighed, releasing his tight grip on my hand and slowing his pace so that he was walking normally.

I continued to look up at him, trying to read his facial expressions. He was angry, that was for sure.

"Jungkook-ah," I said, stopping dead in my tracks so that he stopped with me. "Are you okay?"

Jungkook finally looked down at me, biting the inside of his cheek as he thought silently to himself.

After a few moments, I looked away, shifting awkwardly beside him. Maybe I shouldn't have said anything...

"I'm alright, Jimin." he said, ever so slightly tugging me closer to him. "Just a little upset is all."

"Why are you upset?" I asked, turning my face back towards his. "Because your aunt yelled at you?"

He just sighed, closing his eyes and pinching the bridge of his nose. "Do you think I'm mean, Jimin?"

I paused for a second, considering what to say. Was he mean to me? Nope! But was he mean to other people... yes.

But he asked me what I thought, and obviously, the answer was no.

"Of course not. You're the most amazing person I've met!" I said, smiling up at him.

He just nodded, biting his lower lip. "Are you just saying what you think I want to hear?"

I shook my head in response, wrapping both of my arms around his waist and pressing my cheek against his chest. "I've told you before, Jungkook. You're the bestest person I've ever met."

I felt his arms slowly wrap around my body as he leaned down to lay his chin on my head, letting out a long sigh. "And so are you."

I smiled at that, leaning into his touch as I hugged him tighter.

"That's why I love you so much." he whispered, pressing a kiss against the top of my head. "You know how to calm me down and make me happy."

My stomach flipped at his words as I listened to him, closing my eyes happily and nuzzling my face into his chest. "And I love you, too!"

I felt his lips smile against my head as I spoke, pulling back to tilt my chin up and kiss my lips instead.

I kissed him back happily, sighing softly against his mouth. I was so happy that he wasn't angry anymore... so happy that I could calm him down.

"Let's take you to your appointment, Jiminie." he said, running his fingers through my hair. "And then we'll go out for dinner, what do you say?"

I nodded, tilting my head up to kiss his hand.

"Sounds amazing."

"I love it!" I exclaimed, reaching up to touch my soft, now blonde hair.

"It's cute." Jungkook smiled, reaching down to ruffle my hair. "I'm glad you like it."

Of course I liked it! Jungkook let me have it! And, as I looked at myself in the mirror, I realized that I actually liked the way I looked with blonde hair. 

~~ **A quick reminder of how gorgeous Jimin is with blonde** hair\-




I watched as Jungkook walked over to a man standing behind the cash register, getting out his credit card.

I really shouldn't make him pay for me... I should pay for myself. What happens if he runs out of money? Then he would be sad....

"Jungkook\-ah, should I get a job?" I asked once he walked back over to me, taking my hand and guiding us outside.

"Why?"

"So I can pay for stuff, too." I said, swinging our hands softly. "I don't want you to run out of money!"

Jungkook snorted at that, cocking a brow as he looked at me. "Jimin, I get thousands of dollars each month for free."

I gaped at him, raising both brows. "Woah! That's so cool! How do you get it?"

"My parents." he said, sighing softly. "They're both millionaires that live halfway across the world. I guess giving me money is their way of saying that they haven't forgotten about me, or it's to make them look good."

I nodded slowly, bringing his large hand up to my lips. "They sound very nice."

"Eh." he said, stopping as he looked up at a restaurant. "Want Kimchi?"

"What's that?" I asked, holding his hand against my chest.

"It's food." he replied, tugging me inside. I hummed in response, following him aimlessly as I looked around the inside of the restaurant.

It was awfully fancy, with a dark red ceiling and walls and lanterns hanging down from the ceiling. There was one huge window as a wall, and pretty torches that stuck out of the other walls to light the place up.

I smiled, hugging Jungkook's arm as I looked up at the hostess.

"How many?"

"A table for two, please."

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