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daydream-station ยท 10 months
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In Love With A Mafia's Son?!
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Shy/Nerdy/Mafia Jimin x Chubby!Reader
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Summary: Jimin seemed to be an ordinary nerd and shy kid in the public eye. But what they don't know is that he's a son of one of the most renounced Mafia gangs in the world. In which he comes with some of its perks. And he has only one prize his eyes heโ€™s hoped for a very long time. It was time to take it.
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โ€œCan you be quiet?! Weโ€™re in the library and heโ€™s going to hear your horny thoughts with that big mouth of yours.โ€ I whispered yelled at her.
She scooted her seat towards me more.
โ€œWas I really being that loud?โ€
I rolled my eyes, โ€œYes.โ€
โ€œY/n. I know youโ€™ve never dated anyone- WHICH is not a bad thing, but youโ€™re the only person whoโ€™s smart in dire situations as-โ€œ
โ€œJust get to the point.โ€
โ€œY/n. Could you please please please PLEEASE come with me to a party?โ€
โ€œYou know-โ€œ
โ€œHang on a second. I just really need you there in case something happens. Iโ€™ve never been to this place before and I donโ€™t want to go by myself if something does happen.โ€
โ€œLet me guess. HE is going to be there.โ€ I motioned my head over towards Taehyung, two tables away from us, having his nose in a book while writing notes. The only reason weโ€™re in the library in the first place.
โ€œYes.โ€
โ€œKylena. I donโ€™t want to be left by myself. ESPECIALLY in some strangerโ€™s home. And I donโ€™t think I can carry your drunk ass after itโ€™s over. Plus, I donโ€™t know how to drive a car. Have you forgotten?โ€
โ€œOh my god. Are you still living in the 20th century? We have Uber now. We can just use that to get back to my house.โ€
โ€œIf I go. Are you going to finally talk to him?โ€
She stared at me as if that was the wrong question to ask and she hesitantly answered, โ€œYes?โ€
โ€œIโ€™m not going.โ€
โ€œCome on! I promise I will.โ€
โ€œSo you wonโ€™t get drunk instead this time?โ€
โ€œY/n!โ€
I just sat there emotionless. She took it as a sign that I still wonโ€™t go. At that same moment, someone else entered the library. My eyes widening when I seen him. I immediately grabbed my book I was reading from earlier and avoided eye contact. My cheeks started to feel hot every second.
โ€œAnd you say Iโ€™m obvious when Iโ€™m around who I like.โ€ Kylena snickers at me.
I kicked her underneath the table as she started to seethe. She rubs her ankle.
When I thought the coast was clear, I was mistaken when I catch a glimpse of Jimin staring at me as I see Taehyung talking to him. I moved quick on my feet as my body moved on its own. I packed all the stuff I had and quickly walked out of the library with Kylena staggering behind me.
โ€œGirl, you need to chill. You act like heโ€™s a ticking time bomb.โ€
Finally, we were back outside, but my feet never stopped moving. I felt a tug from behind me as Kylena pulls.
โ€œStop. Weโ€™re out of there now.โ€
My breathing was steady again without realizing I was breathing hard.
โ€œWell, I have one more reason you should go to the party. Jimin is going to be there also.โ€
I felt a little pang of hope rise within me, but I was quickly shot down when the voices in my head led me on to overthinking. What if he thinks Iโ€™m there for him and thinks Iโ€™m a creep? What if he sees my body for the way it is? He probably doesnโ€™t even know you exist Y/n.
โ€œY/n. Please donโ€™t overthink this. Have you really not noticed the many times YOU yourself caught him staring at you? Because I have. If that isnโ€™t a sign heโ€™s interested in you, I donโ€™t really know what the hell else it is.โ€
The bell rung. I tried to move past her, but sheโ€™s in my way. She stared at me. Waiting for an answer.
I huffed out, โ€œFine, Iโ€™ll go. But if you donโ€™t talk to Taehyung in the first hour we are there, weโ€™re leaving.โ€
โ€œDeal.โ€
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Finally, English is the last class of the day. The only class Iโ€™d have most of my free time in since everybody else was behind on the same work from yesterday. Iโ€™m bummed that this is the only class that I donโ€™t have Kylena with. I quickly went to my usual spot at the back of the classroom near the window.
A group of loud boys showed up. Usually the ones who talk non-stop. Thankfully an inventor created earbuds. Otherwise, Iโ€™d be miserable everyday an hour before school was over. I searched through my backpack for them. I felt nothing and looked inside all the pockets. I just had them earlier where did they-
My earbuds appeared on my desk as someoneโ€™s hand moved away. I looked up and froze once as I see Jimin once again. My eyes followed his back as he silently went to his seat. I felt my cheeks getting hot again. Donโ€™t overthink it Y/n. It was just a nice gestures as always. I slumped back in my chair at the thought and continued to put my earbuds in.
Me and Jimin had been in the same class when he first showed up in first grade. At first, he didnโ€™t really get along with anyone. He was a foreigner and had barely spoken any English. Thankfully, he had someone who spoke his language and that was Taehyung. Taehyung had always been adored by everyone. Which makes sense as I never had anything bad to say about him. I had never paid any attention to him or Taehyung until our eighth grade year.
Bullying had taken a toll on me since middle school started. Kids had picked on me only for my weight and height. During those times I had barely seen Jimin around since he was usually on a different schedule than me. During that year, I suddenly had most of my classes with him.
The specific incident that had started my liking towards him was when, well, you guessed it. Bullying. Being bullied by the same boys who are obnoxiously loud coming into class. Causing me to feel lonely most of the time.
It began in the lunchroom. I had barely gone to the cafeteria for lunch because of those boys. And I only ever went if I was really hungry. If I was lucky enough to eat anything that is. It was one of those days that I became hungry. I finally mustered up the courage to eat in the cafeteria. The boys were at the front of the lunch line while I stayed at the very back where they couldnโ€™t see me. After getting my lunch, I looked to the far back of the cafeteria for an empty table.
Apparently, the boys had spotted me way before then. Already tripping me on purpose. Food getting all over me in the process. No teachers being seen anywhere. Everyone was staring as the boys were mostly loud. Laughing at me. The first boy yanked my hair as he made everyone see my face that had food all over it. They kept calling me names that Iโ€™ve heard many times before and their laughs kept getting louder. I tried to hold in my tears.
Jimin had pushed the boy who started to kick me in my side. The rage on his face evident. I flinched when I felt someone trying to help me up. It was Taehyung. Embarrassment and relief had start to wash over me. One of the boys charged at Jimin. He dodged and at the same time been able to kick him to the ground. The boy groaning in pain. I looked down in shame. Being ashamed that I couldnโ€™t be the one to just help myself and not have someone else stepping in for me. Then I hear the very words Iโ€™ll never forget from Jimin.
โ€œLay another finger on her and I promise Iโ€™ll turn your lives into a living hell. Iโ€™m guessing your parents had taught you nothing of respect for others.โ€
When I first seen them, they didnโ€™t seem to take Jiminโ€™s words seriously. Before Taehyung could even ask if I was alright, I had already ran out of campus and headed home that day. Crying myself to sleep. The next day I had expected the boys to bring rain of terror on me about what happened. When they seen me, they acted as if I didnโ€™t exist at all. Which still confuses me still to this day since I had seen their expressions from earlier. But Iโ€™m not complaining.
That was how we first met. Since then, Iโ€™ve been avoiding him. I had been trying to avoid Taehyung, too. But that had gotten harder for me since Kylena had started to have a crush on him. At least she tries to go after what she wants. Instead of me, avoiding Jimin as best as I can. Why . . . Iโ€™m just not ready to confess just yet.
The bell had rung and I swiftly left the classroom. I accidentally bumped into Taehyung on my way out. I avoided his stare, โ€œSorry,โ€ I said to him. Before I could leave again, Taehyung tugged on to my arm. What the-
โ€œWait a second. I have some questions for you.โ€ He said sternly as if I said something wrong. Confusion and fear evident on my face. He started to chuckle then laugh aloud as if I had said something funny just now.
โ€œIโ€™m only kidding, Y/n. Are you okay?โ€ As if this couldnโ€™t feel anymore awkward, I seen Jimin staring at the whole situation while he was the last to make it out of the doorway. Taehyung let go of me.
โ€œJimin, look who I ran into finally.โ€
Jimin looked as if he was stunned while looking at me. As if itโ€™s the first time heโ€™s seen me. I avoided eye contact once again. Iโ€™d seen others walking past me as if I had entered into the wrong territory. I looked up at Jimin as this was going to be the last time Iโ€™ll see him up close. He opens his mouth to speak but nothing came out. I quickly turned around to go outside again. This time Taehyung leaving me be. I hear a loud sigh before I left the hallway and chose to ignore it. I made it out of the building ready to go home. I see Kylena up ahead. She finally spotted me.
โ€œWhat took you so long?โ€ She raised an eyebrow.
โ€œNothing. Letโ€™s just go.โ€
She looks around and catches glimpses of people staring our way.
โ€œWhy is everyone staring at us as if weโ€™re animals in the wild?โ€ She whispers.
โ€œJust ignore them.โ€ I say.
โ€œOh my gosh! Why are they walking towards our way?!โ€ I jump by her sudden yelling. Second hand embarrassment crept to my face as I see both of them once again. God, I hope they didnโ€™t see that, and it worsens as I left them behind without a single word just minutes before.
โ€œLetโ€™s hurry up and leave-โ€œ
She tugs my arm into place, โ€œNot this time. Taehyung is coming this way.โ€ She wasnโ€™t going to budge any time soon as I look down in defeat.
Their footsteps were coming closer and I decided to hide a little behind her. I look up a tiny bit and see Jimin was also walking behind Taehyung as if he was hiding. What the hell is he hiding from?! I felt my palms starting to sweat as I hold onto my backpack straps out of nervousness.
โ€œHey, Y/n.โ€ Taehyung smiles. She looks at me confused when he says that.
โ€œH-Hi?โ€ I said. Confusion hinted in my voice as well.
โ€œAnd youโ€™re Kylena, correct?โ€ He smiles at her politely.
She hurries to collect herself and letโ€™s go of my hand, โ€œCorrect. I wouldnโ€™t expect you to know who I was.โ€ She goes quiet.
โ€œWeโ€™ve been in the same grades together for a few years. I would hope so.โ€
While Kylena melts in Taehyungโ€™s presence, Jimin had continued to stare at me past his shoulder. He moves side to side every now and again. Indicating if he should move or not. Instead he nudges Taehyung to stop the conversation.
โ€œMy bad. Well, ladies. Me and-โ€œ He drags Jimin to his side, โ€œmy friend Jimin here are wondering if youโ€™d like to come to my party tonight. Danielโ€™s party has been shut down since his parents found out about the rumor. Iโ€™m hosting one in honor of him. What do you say?โ€ He smirks at us as Jimin stared down at the ground avoiding eye contact.
With no hesitation of course sheโ€™d say yes. Without changing my mind once again I agreed also only for her.
โ€œGreat. Kylena, do you mind if I talk to you for a minute? Great.โ€ He swiftly takes her arm in his as he leaves Jimin and me behind.
Anxiety starts to kick in as I begin to feel frantic. We stand there awkwardly for a moment before he shakes his head as if snapping himself out of something. He cautiously walks towards me as he stood close enough.
โ€œHi, Y/n. Iโ€™m Jimin, if you donโ€™t exactly remember.โ€ Nervousness was evident in his voice as he scratched the back of his head. Still avoiding eye contact.
โ€œI do remember you.โ€ I quickly tell him.
โ€œYou do?โ€ Hope flowed quick in his eyes.
โ€œI do.โ€ I take small steps back without him noticing.
He wanted to say more but didnโ€™t push any further.
โ€œAnyways, I hope you do come tonight. Iโ€™d appreciate it if you did.โ€ He looks away nervously.
My breathe hitches at the sight of his rosy cheeks and his ears turning red. It canโ€™t be. He doesnโ€™t even know me. How is this possible? I couldnโ€™t tell what state I felt (I do but Iโ€™m not going to admit it).
โ€œIโ€™ll be there.โ€ I said as a fact and not because he asked me to.
He pushes his glasses up as Kylena was coming back.
โ€œSee you then.โ€ He says as he walks off back to Taehyung.
I stand there dumbfounded as she runs up to me spewing things so quickly I couldnโ€™t understand it.
โ€œWoah, slow down. Youโ€™re not making any sense.โ€
She stops herself as she breathes in and out slowly before speaking, โ€œTaehyung just asked me on a date this weekend oh my fucking god! Y/n! Do you know what this means?!โ€
She starts shaking my shoulders out of excitement. I shake her off of me.
โ€œOkay, I get it. Calm down.โ€ I roll my eyes at her.
Her head was up in the clouds. I snap her out of it.
โ€œTake me home. Please.โ€
She scoffs, โ€œFine.โ€
We get in her car as she drives off. It was silent which was fine by me. Only she kept smiling towards my way suspiciously.
โ€œWhat do you want?โ€ I say annoyed.
โ€œSo, what did you and Jimin say to each other?โ€
I immediately look out the window without her looking at my face. My face heating up by the second.
โ€œNothing. All he said was heโ€™d like for me to be there basically. Nothing special.โ€
โ€œBe fucking for real right now Y/n. Youโ€™re literally lying to yourself at this point.โ€ She scoffs.
I roll my eyes, โ€œItโ€™s whatever.โ€
โ€œY/n, Iโ€™ve had enough with your moping. You finally have a real chance that comes along and you just want to ignore it? Make it make sense. You canโ€™t. Now get grip of yourself.โ€ She says sternly.
I sigh, โ€œYouโ€™re right. Maybe โ€ฆ it is a chance.โ€ I start to smile to myself.
โ€œYeah. Time to take some action tonight. If you know what I mean.โ€ She teases while wiggling her eyebrows.
โ€œCut it out.โ€ I laugh.
โ€œYou never know. Besides, weโ€™re both in the same boat. So we wonโ€™t be that alone, you know?โ€
โ€œI guess youโ€™re right.โ€
โ€œOh honey I know I am.โ€ She says with a southern old lady accent.
We take a turn that I notice doesnโ€™t lead to my house. I look at her confused, โ€œThatโ€™s not the way to my house.โ€
โ€œOne thingโ€™s for sure, Y/n. I can tell you do not have anything nice to wear for tonight. So weโ€™re going shopping.โ€ She smirks.
โ€œNo! Not shopping!โ€ I whine as I sink in my seat.
โ€œIt wonโ€™t be that bad.โ€ She rolls her eyes.
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I donโ€™t know if I want to continue this or not. Just popped into my head at the time. Itโ€™s been 2 years since I first worked on this ๐Ÿ˜
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daydream-station ยท 2 years
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Bruh, why is it when I have one good idea to writing something, it then developes into more and more plot twists that are more than necessary. And then when you look back at it, you don't want to have to restart everything you wrote so much on. Anyone else have this problem?
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daydream-station ยท 2 years
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Well ladies and gents, it's officially now discovered that I am now addicted to Tumblr . . . might be a phase but I do not care as long I leave good vibes. Weird that this is the first thing I ever post. Love you stranger reading this and Happy New Year :) ๐Ÿ’œ
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