That's Jimin from 15& who's my baby and nobody can tell me otherwise. Also, I'll write an introduction to this whole verse eventually, I swear. I'm finishing it in my word document right now! Honest! 

Taehyung came in like an explosion of happy, like he did every single morning. He was hopping up and down and flailing his arms and grinning and Jimin suddenly feared for her life. “Babe! Guess what?” Jimin’s face was anti-amused as she turned to study him. “Tae, do you work? Because I know I work.” His expression didn’t fall in the slightest.
“I’m the CEO. Work is what Jin-Hyung and Namjoon-Hyung are for. By the way, did you see what Seokjin set up for Risae’s birthday? He –“ Jimin cut him off.
“Unfortunately I’m a security guard and have a job that includes maintaining the safety of this building!” Taehyung’s face clearly said he didn’t care.
“Anyways… Babe I made you lunch!” Jimin’s face must have lost at least 30 shades of color. “You shouldn’t have.” She gritted out as she accepted the adorable bento he pulled from behind his back. It was in a Pororo lunch box and had a little sticky note with her name and a heart on it. Jimin couldn’t help but think that this was all an effort to disguise the fact that this food was guaranteed inedible. “No really… You shouldn’t have. Why did you?” She clarified, pushing the food further down her desk. “You’re always making me lunch but I never get to cook for you. I want to cook for my baby too.” He smothered her head in his chest and Jimin couldn’t help but inhale his subtle cologne gratefully. “Thank you, TaeTae.” His body was basically thrumming with excitement as she wrapped her arms around his torso. “Eat it! Eat it!”
“Taehyung, its only 9AM.” She reminded him. He flushed bright red.
“Oh, I’ll see you later then. I think I have a meeting sometime today.” He kissed her forehead and was gone in a flash.

The moment he was out of sight Jimin slid the lunch box onto Jimin’s (Or HeMin as Namjoon called him) desk just as the unsuspecting boy walked in. “What’s that?” He asked as he sat down and kicked his feet up. “Some girl brought you a lunch box.” She lied breezily. “Sweet.” Before she could warn him he opened the lunch box and shoveled a large spoonful of the stir-fry into his mouth. She watched as Jimin’s face went from peach to pink to red to green to blue and finally sheet white in a span of 7 seconds. “Oh my God. What did she look like?” He demanded as he threw the entire box into the garbage. “I don’t know, the box was there with your name on it in the morning. Why?” He was scraping at his tongue with a tissue.
“So I can remember to run away whenever she comes by. Oh God, I think I might throw up.” He ran off towards the bathroom and Camrin bit her lip as she watched his retreating figure. It was time to have a chat with Taehyung about poisoning those he loved.

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