Hello Beautiful (Jimin x Reader)

*click*

I am abruptly brought out a my peaceful slumber, and slowly open my eyes. My eyes are at first blurry, but they eventually clear up, blessing me with a wonderful sight.

I see Jimin sitting on the side of the bed, fully dressed, messing with his cell phone. He must have not heard me wake up, because my next sentence startles him.

Y/N: "Good morning."

Jimin's eyes snap up from his phone finding mine. His eyes soften, and he gives me a slight smile.

Jimin: "Good morning beautiful."

I sit up in bed, and scoot beside Jimin. He leans down and kisses me on the lips.

When he pulls back, I finally focus on his clean uninjured face. I caress his cheek, tracing where the bruise used to be.

Y/N: "What...What happened to your brusies?"

Jimin tilts his head into my hand, nuzzling it.

Jimin: "I forgot that I had some stage makeup from my last dance performance from over the summer still left in my backpack. Does it look good?"

I check his face, pretending to analyze his makeup, before giggling.

Y/N: "Looks perfect. By the way did you hear that clicking sound?"

Jimin glances at me, his eyes tell me everything...he's guilty of something.

Y/N: "Jimin?"

Jimin shakes his head, bringing a nervous smile to his lips.

Jimin: "I'm sorry beautiful, you just look so...so enticing that I couldn't help myself."

Jimin stares at me with dark lustful eyes, causing heat to rush to a southern part of my body. He glances at me up and down, as though he is containing the image of me in his head. I can't help it, but I want him to act on the feeling coursing through his body.

Jimin leans closer, as though he hears my internal wish. He gets a cocky smirk on his face, he knows exactly what he is doing to me.

My hopes are dashed though, when he instead looks down at his phone, and holds it out for me to take. 

I gently take the phone, not knowing what he could possibly be showing me.

When I tilt his phone slightly, his lock screen lights up. I look over to Jimin gaping at him.

Jimin: "I'm sorry I should have asked for your permission before I took your photo beautiful, but you just looked so..."

Jimin trails off, hinting at what he was saying. I break my eyes off of his and glance back at the phone screen. A photo of me sleeping is there in full high definition. I am curled up into my pillow, my hair is falling lightly on my face. My cheeks are rosy, but in all, I don't see much greatness in the photo, I just see me.

Jimin: "You look magnificent, just like an angel..."

I look over to Jimin surprised.

Y/N: "But Jimin, I have sleep in my eyes, and my hair looks like a bird's nest...and...and"

Jimin cuts me off.

Jimin: "To me you look beautiful. Your imperfections make me lo-like you even more."

Damn he just knows when to say the right things...I look up at his eyes to convey what I'm feeling. I'm speechless, surprised that someone who looks like a god is calling me beautiful and that my imperfections increase my appeal to him.