Requested by: shazlinash

You walked fast around the streets of Seoul, trying to find a coffee shop.

You bumped into someone, and the impact was a little hard.

"Omo, I'm sorry," you bowed to the stranger in a suit. He looked young though.

He looked at you as if you were a ghost.

"Is there something on my face?", you pointed at your face and he shook his head and smiled while looking down.

You nodded slowly, a little suspicious with his movement.

You bowed again, and continued to walk.

He saw the logo on your blazer, it was the company of your dad.

He looked pretty familiar to you since you've seen him somewhere. Oh! The news. He's.. the CEO of the biggest company in South Korea.

What a small world. You met him.

[ Jimin ]

"Woochan," Jimin called his secretary.

"Yes, sir?", he replied.

"Can I see the list of employees in Geochang Inc. ?", Jimin said while sitting up from his stool.

"Yes, sir. Give me a minute, I'll send it to your laptop," he went to his own desk and began to search.

"It's on your desktop, sir." Woochan told Jimin as he thanked him.

He began to scroll through the profile with display pictures. He searched for your face and found it on the last part.

"Oh, she's the daughter of their CEO," Jimin smirked. "Great."

[ Back to You ]

Your phone buzzed revealing a message from an unknown number.

+0**********

: Hey, pretty.

Who the heck is this? :

: Manners, Mihyun-ssi.

How do you know me? Who are you anyway? :

: Park Jimin, the guy you bumped into.

Oh, hey Mr. CEO. :

: Hey dear.

What's up with the flirts? Creepy. :

: Yeppeuda.

I know ;) :

: I like the confidence, Ms. Kim.

He never stopped texting you, and you never got to ask how he got your number.

"Ms. Kim, someone wants to have a meeting with you," your dad's secretary surprisingly came inside your office. You didn't have a secretary since you didn't do much inside the company building. It's more like, you just go there to cure boredom sometimes.

"Who is it?", you stood up.

"A CEO from another company," she informed.

"Why me? Why not dad?", you asked, definitely confused.

"Pardon me, I haven't asked. The meeting is in thirty minutes, it'll be held in our own meeting room," she bowed.

"Thanks," you said before she left.

Who could it be, asking for a meeting when you don't even have a huge rank in this company? Well, except being the daughter of the CEO.

You decided to come early to the meeting room. You played with your phone until you noticed that no one has come when there was five minutes left.

The door creaked open, and you turned around on your stool.

"Jimin?", you widened your eyes.

"Hey, Mihyun~", he smiled at you.

"Why is no one else here yet?", you asked while watching him sit down.

"Because you're the only one I'm gonna meet," he smirked while he sat on the other end of the table.

You just looked out the window while silence took over. He was staring at you at the whole time, smiling like an idiot a few times.

"So.. what are we gonna do?", you looked at him, slightly tilting your head.

He signalled for you to come closer so you stood up and stood next to where he was sitting.

He looked up at you and smiled.

"I just wanted to try something, so I can settle my decision."

He stood up. He began walking closer to you until your back bumped into the wall. He put his hands on both your sides and stared at you intensely.
[so cliche i know, im sorry lol]

Before you knew it, his lips were on yours. Your heart could come out any moment from now. This is way too fast.

You widened your eyes at him when he pulled away. You covered your face, trying to hide the blush.

"Mhm, that tasted good...", he smirked at you.

You gave him a dirty look and walked out of the room, flustered.

What was that..

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

"What do you mean arranged marriage?", your jaw dropped on what your dad just said.

"Do it for your dad.. our company needs this. Please? We'll give you anything you want if you do this", your mom looked at you with a pleading smile.

You shrugged and went back to your room to dress up like they told you.

Your phone vibrated, as you checked the message.

Park Jimin🙄
: Hey Mihyun, are you going anywhere tonight?

Yeah, I'm going to a restaurant with my parents. We're going to meet some people. :

: Oh, too bad, I was going to ask you out.

lies.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

"A-annyeonghaseyo..", you bowed but stuttered when you saw a familiar face.

"I suppose you know Jimin?", her beautiful mother smiled at you.

You mumbled a small "yes" with a nervous smile.

You talked about a few things, until it led to the actual point of meeting at this fancy restaurant.

"So.. Mihyun dear, do you accept the marriage?", Jimin's mother smiled politely.

You nervously smiled once again, and slowly nodded.

You could see Jimin smirking in the corner of your eyes.

Sue him. Or nah.

But three years later, it was better than you thought.

"Yeobo! Jihyun is crying~", Jimin yelled from the living room.

You rushed out of the laundry room and went downstairs, as you watched him panick with the one-year-old boy in his arms.
(hiiiihiiiiii i luv this concept)

a/n: shazlinash , i hope this is long enough and i hope it reached your expectations! ✧･ﾟ