pair: jimin x you

< jimin's pov >

It’s like a grin has permanently plastered on my face when I see how cute she acts in the pastry shop – she’s like a freaking five-year-old little girl. Her nose presses against the glass of the cake display counter. is wide opened and I’m suspicious of that she may be holding her drool. Her eyes are practically shining like stars at night at the sight of different flavors cake slices.

“Jimin, can we have this?”

“No–wait! This looks better.”

“But I want this too.”

I let out my laugh at her distressed of choosing cakes. The employee behind the counter joins too upon her cuteness. She tips her head back, groaning in frustration. Her hands reach up to make a mess of her black locks.

Feeling a little bad for her, I suggest, “How about we order anything you want?”

I’m flustered at her sudden jump into my arms, making me almost lose my balance. She takes my head between her palms. Kissing me as a ‘thank you’ and purposely making loud smooch voice. I freeze still in embarrassment at her liking to show affection in public. I don’t need a mirror to know that redness must have crept from the neck to the tip of my ears.

In the end, she gets five different flavors for herself. None for me because I’m not a big fan of pastries.

She tries the strawberry shortcake first. She has been dying to taste this ever since she spots it she said. I s