Jimin Cuteness Mga Nobela at Kwento

Is he, by any chance, blushing? "Y-Yeah, my fans call me that because my cheeks are very chubby, like Korean rice cakes" he explained, unconsciously rubbing his cheeks. Fans! Well, they're not wrong. We were in silence as I searched everything on him in detail. I actually got quite some information from their profiles. But this one caught my eye crossly. => Jimin is the most perverted among the boys. Really? Am I really with a perverted ghost now? Better be careful.

She was not letting him off the hook with 'sweet-nothings'; this talent show was going to put her on the map, she would not let anyone ruin it for her. "Then speak to your father about this trash you wrote and get me killer lyrics so I can destroy those wannabe-hacks at the talent show." Minjin pushed him off her, her eyes flickered with passion and determination. "I have no use for a man that can't do such a simple job." She turned towards the door, to see a bunch of people gathered to watch their usual boyfriend-girlfriend antics. Minjin sighed and walked back towards Sochun and knelt by his side. "Now hurry up and kiss me before those gossip-hungry-chickens think we're fighting." She inch

Indeed, you could make him become flushed actually without any problem. "It's impossible... For all you know they're mistaken." Sean giggles and puts his hand on Hayan's shoulder. "What's impossible? You're charming!" He shouted and squeezed his cheeks. Hayan swiped his hand. "Stop it." Young ladies in their group out of nowhere cause an uproar when Kim Hajin, their school's generally attractive and familiar person enters their class. You could say that he got everything, Intelligence, Looks, and Wealth. The blessed trinity of an individual. In addition, he's likewise pleasant to everybody, securing him the focal point of fascination at whatever point he goes. Nearly everybody admires him.

Jimin replied, caressing his neck and making Loki cover his mouth and laugh. "Anyway, Sir Loki... my name is Jimin, the most handsome and young-looking member of the group." Jimin introduced himself confidently, brushing his hair and trying to appear cool. He expected Loki to return his greeting, as he had done to others, but they were all surprised when the little bit put a silly grin on its lips while staring at Jimin. "Find a mirror and look at yourself in it, Jimin, then brag about that handsome face you're saying if you even come close to matching half of my handsomeness,"

Jaemin asked showing off his baby pink locks proudly. Yoonji took a hard look at his curls and spoke, "Its very..um...very..pink" "Yes! Do you like it?" He asked excitedly. His enthusiasm was extremely infectious as she felt herself grinning as she spoke. "I thought I would never say this to any other person but Jimin from BTS, who by the way can pull off any hair colour, but Damn! this weird colour suits you" She spoke genuinely. Even though it was completely out of her own comfort zone, this guy is really pulling off this colour like now tomorrow.

He chuckled, and I punched him playfully at his side. "Kim isn't my only idol." I retorted, and I shifted on the bed. "Some of the BTS members are too, like Park Jimin. His dance steps were inspiration for me too. Music and dance works together. Including Coco Jones who acted Let it Shine." Leo was gazing at me, a smile grazing up his lips. I wondered what was funny for he kept looking at me in amused manner. I rubbed my feet together as I felt a little uneasy under his gaze.

He is Hani’s favorite because his first word was mom, instead of dad, unlike his all other siblings. He is in his early twenties but acts like a fluffy fifteen years old that the two younger ones cannot help but adore him but totally opposite to his character, he is a hunk underneath his over-sized clothes, the best runners among all the athletes and has almost all girls of the university as his fangirls and because of him, the younger ones cannot even date properly since all the boys would take U-turn after knowing that they are his cousins. The sixth one, Shim Ara. Twenty-one years old, the only child/daughter of Ji-Hoon and Yoo-Na.

said Jaemin smiling showing all his pearl with teeth. “How are you doing, my little Hyun Jin or I can say my dear Ji hoon?”

"You think I didn't notice your knees buck from one single touch of my fingers?" - "Mr. Kim! I swear to god I will personally jump on you and break your arm if you don't stop!", I yelled out of frustration stomping my feet repeatedly. He clenched his jaw angrily folding his arms across the broad expanse of his chest looking away from me with a small noot. "Guys, can you stop already? What are you? Married?", Jimin chuckled from my left side tightening his arm around my neck playfully.