A/N: This is literally the fluffiest and cutest chapter ever and I'm not sorry don't pass out please, Jimin is such a dream college bf in this chap.

~Two Days Later~

Carnival carnival carnival carnival carnival!

Jimin holds your hand as you walk through the crowd, the music playing, the rides flashing. You giggle, excitement pouring through your chest. Jimin laughs at your cuteness, "having fun baby?" You instantly hum, nodding rapidly with a toothy grin. "I'm surprised I got you on that rollercoaster Mr. 'I'm deathly scared of heights'." He chuckles, kissing the side of your head, "anything for my princess... but we're never doing it again."

You shake your head, "what if I offer to buy you ice cream?" "Woah woah I didn't know ice cream was involved slow down where's the rollercoaster?" Your smile somehow gets even wider as you nudge him, giving his hand a squeeze. "Can I win you a stuffed animal?" he asks, causing you to snort. "Are you kidding? In what world would I say no to that?" "Fair enough. Let's go baby!"

Wow, you love it when he calls you baby. Just the way he says it. In some scenarios, it's the cutest pet name ever. In others... it's the most seductive one. You gulp at your thoughts as he drags you towards a stand with a game, a man behind it practically begging people to come play.

"Oh! We're in luck! It's a high striker!" Jimin cheers. "Huh?" you ask, blinking at him. He slows his pace, "a test your strength game, see?" You look at the tower-looking thing, eyeing it. Ah, you've seen these before but you've never actually done one. "I'm very, very strong so... I got this babe," he says with a wink. "Uh huh," you reply with a playful eye roll, "go prove your strength Parkie."

He pouts at the nickname, causing you to giggle. He skips up to the man. You're a little slower, preferring to stay back, watching as Jimin hands him money, taking the hammer in his hand. "Watch this babe!" he calls to you. "Jungkook... thank me for this video later..." you mutter as you grab your phone, recording what's about to happen.

"Remember, if you get an eighty you get a medium sized plush, if you get a ninety a big one, a hundred? Impossible to reach, but if you do, you get one of the jumbos!" the man explains as Jimin hums. "Or if you're a weakling you get a small," he teases, causing Jimin to scoff. "I workout! Plus, this is for her! Anything for my girl!" Jimin replies, pointing to you. "Smile baby! You're on camera!" you yell, causing him to break out into an eye-smile. He holds the hammer, turning towards the machine and bouncing on the balls of his feet. "I'm getting a jumbo, my angel deserves one," he claims, gripping the hammer as tightly as possible.

You watch as he swings it over his head, coming down as hard as he can and hitting the small bell. The indicator shoots up, and your eyes almost burst out of your head. This hoe got a fucking ninety on his first try??!! This asshole really is showing off! "Okay Kook, I thought that was gonna be more embarrassing than it was, but you can still enjoy his little smile," you say, chuckling before turning off the video and sending it to him.

"Y/N! Baby I got a ninety!" Jimin cheers, causing you to giggle and come closer. You approach, him still holding the hammer as he wraps his free arm around you. "I'm not done yet, I'm gonna get a hundred, you deserve a jumbo." "Jiminieee," you whine, causing him to chuckle as he pecks your lips. "You deserve a jumbo," he repeats, "you deserve the world."

Ah yes, here you two are in the cute, fluffy beginnings of your relationship. Obviously this won't last forever, but you're enjoying every second. Seeing him all smiley and goofy is a blessing. You're really, really glad you gave him a second chance. He's absolutely adorable. He really is.

Jimin hands more money to the man, stepping away from you. Of course, you keep taking pictures of his dumb self, watching as he swings the hammer again. With even more force than last time, he hits the bell, the indicator flying upwards. Oh God this man... he's so petty, isn't he? Jimin is the embodiment of the word petty. He said he'd get a hundred... and that's exactly what he did.

He cheers, bouncing up and down. "See princess? I have gigantic muscles!" he brags, setting the hammer down to flex instead. You sigh, smiling like an idiot. "Yes, yes you do Min," you tease, coming up to him. Of course, he gives you a short but sweet kiss, turning to the man as soon as he's done.

"A big and a jumbo, right?" The man nods, "any of your choice." "Go ahead babe, choose what you want," he urges. "But what about you?" you ask with a pout. "What about me?" "You should get one too!" you protest. He chuckles, "how about this, you win me a plush." Your eyes widen, "here?" "It doesn't have to be here, anywhere. But I want you to have both of them." Ohhh this bitch doesn't know enough about you yet. You're one competitive bastard. That's why you and Jungkook get along so well. By the end of today, he's going home with more plushies than you, that's for damn sure.

"Mkay babe," you say, smiling sweetly before turning to the prizes. As soon as your eyes fall on the jumbos, you instantly make your choice. "This one!" The man laughs, taking the giant unicorn off the rack and handing it to you. You squeal, taking it and holding it against your chest. It's so big you can barely hold it, but you don't care. You turn to Jimin, smiling brightly. "Choose my next one."

He raises a brow, "huh?" "Choose it!" you insist, "it'll be more special that way." He purses his lips in thought, then, he points to a black teddy bear, the man nodding and taking it as well. "I'll hold this one babe, looks like you have your hands full," he offers with a chuckle, holding the bear against his chest. "Good! That way it'll smell like you," you gush. His cheeks turn red as he laughs, "so cute..."

Jimin turns to the man and almost seems to bow at him, nodding his thanks. "Thank you." The man nods back, "you're welcome, glad to help the happy couple." You giggle as you come up to Jimin, doing your best to hold his hand while still having the giant unicorn in your arms. He chuckles at your cuteness, entwining his hand with yours and holding the big bear with his free hand.

"See you around!" Jimin calls as he pulls you away, his eyes sparkling. God he's so adorable. "Thank you Jiminie," you say, causing him to hum. "Like I said earlier - anything for my princess." You can't help but get flustered by his words. Despite having sex with him already you're still a girl. You get shy from these things sometimes. When an unbelievably attractive male starts calling you 'baby', 'babe', and 'princess', the world gets hazy. Truthfully you might pass out, it's too good to be true.

He's smiling brightly, looking ahead at all the other carnival games not too far away. Just observing him like this... he's beautiful. Beyond beautiful. Of course you always found him attractive, but you really want to sit him down and take in every single detail of his face. You want to memorize it. No pictures can capture Park Jimin right. They never will.

Jimin notices your gaze, turning to meet it as he slows his pace. "Everything okay?" You hum, "perfect. I was just taking it all in." "Hm? What?" "This. All this. Us. We're here, together." You squeeze his hand, "and I couldn't be happier." He looks touched by your words, giving you a gentle peck, "I agree princess."

"Do you want to be all cliché?" Jimin suddenly asks, causing you to raise a brow. "Cliché? Isn't our relationship already cliché enough?" He smiles, "well sure, but we can make it even worse. Ferris wheel?" "Aren't you scared of heights?" He pouts, "anything for romance!" You sigh, "but what about me winning you plushies?" "You can win me plushies after," he protests with puppy eyes. Well, how can you say no to that? "Okay, but only if we go to the arcade right after. No where else - only the arcade." He cutely salutes, "yes ma'am!"

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Jimin watches as the wheel slows to a stop halfway up, the sky absolutely beautiful this time of day. Y/N is sitting, her giant unicorn next to her while Jimin and her teddy bear sit across from her. They're in an enclosed space, the wheel being one of the bigger ones. Is Jimin nervous being this high up? Hell yeah, but he feels slightly better knowing he has his woman in front of him.

She's looking out the window eagerly, taking in every inch of the horizon. "Didn't take you for someone who likes heights." "I don't think many people crave to be high in the sky, but I don't mind it. I'm not planning on being a pilot or anything, but the sky is beautiful don't you think?" she replies, him softly smiling as the sunlight illuminates her eyes. "Yeah, yeah it is," he says, keeping his smile. However, it's not the sky he's paying attention to. It's the unicorn. Honestly that thing is obnoxiously huge, how is that fitting in her dorm? She literally might have to keep it in Jimin's apartment that's how big it is. As long as it smells like her, he'd be fine with that. Oh God, wait, what's happening to him? Now he wants to have something that smells like her? They just started their relationship what the hell is going on with him? This is literally their first date why is he so attached already?

Regardless of his thoughts, he starts getting nervous. They've literally had sex before but being sat across from her is nerve-racking for him. What's going on with his heart? He shakes himself out of his thoughts, deciding to be a brave boy and stand. She looks over at him, raising a single brow. However, he quickly slides the unicorn away, sitting next to her instead.

"Aww is the playboy shy?" she teases, him burning up. He clears his throat, dramatically wrapping his arm around her shoulders. "The playboy's shy, how precious," she purrs, resting her head on his shoulder. "Ex," he speaks, swallowing his saliva, slightly moisturizing his dry throat. "Ex?" she murmurs in confusion. "Ex playboy." "Ah, you're done running around breaking hearts?" "Heartbreak... God I hate it," he says with a sigh, "I hate how I felt it. How I caused it... how I used you." "It's in the past." Although he's unconvinced, he nods, bringing her closer. She's so forgiving, if he were in her shoes, he would have never went back. He wouldn't have even given her a chance to explain herself.

"You know, there's something I have to ask." He looks at her, but her eyes are closed. "What is it?" he questions, his brows knitting together. "Can I steal your hoodies?" she cutely chimes, finally looking up to give him puppy eyes. The sudden cuteness practically sends him into third degree shock, but he quickly finds himself nodding.

"Sure." "YAY!" she cheers, giggling. "Someone's giggly today," he points out, her humming in agreement. "When I get excited I'm a whole different breed. Just wait til' you see me writing. Oh boy, you'll get scared to be honest. The amount of hollering I do when I write a scene I'm satisfied with... seriously, it's scary." Jimin chuckles, kissing the top of her head. "I can't wait to see it babe... and I have a question too." "Hm?"

He pauses for a moment, "so this relationship is equal, right?" "Of course," she replies, looking concerned for a moment. "If you can take my hoodies... can I have your leggings?" "Oh my God-" "Whaaat," he interrupts, "I don't want to hear shit when I come out of your closet strutting in your high heeled boots and leggings." She playfully rolls her eyes, "you know what Min?" "Hm?" She lets out a sigh. "You're a dork." He simply smiles.

"Your dork."

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A/N: Okay but now I want to see Jimin walking around in my high heeled boots.