Jimin Cuteness Novels & Stories

Jin Kim He too like Namhyuk is a brunette. He is the eldest member of the group, and the 'mom' of the group to be honest. He's amazing at cooking, as to how the members described in the interviews, he's handsome but unlike the other members, he's proud of his beauty. 3. Yuki min

The only thing Han Minjae was able to do in this situation was to scoff— not that she had expected for him to do anything other than argue with her. Smiling at his father, Minjoon vocalised, "Father, bend down." After a glance at Min Sihyeon, Lee Hyunjin's face showed interest while he bent forward. The moment he did that, Minjoon brought his face closer to his father's. Then, softly, he planted a kiss on his father's cheek. The scene was absolutely adorable, and Yoon Jaemin clicked on the exact moment to take a photo. Min Sihyeon kept herself back from squealing and clapping. It would indeed be a pity to ruin a moment such as this.

She finally paid attention to the prince that she hadn’t met in her previous life. Prince Jimin was only 3 years older than her, but he was already looking like a full-grown adult. His sharp features resembled a clean appearance that made him look like a male model. His eyebrows weren’t as thick as Minho’s, but that didn’t make him look any less handsome than Minho.

Chimin cut in, "You don't have to be loyal to someone you don't even have." Jeonkuk pouted at the reality. "Taeho might like you someday and then, we'll end this thing we have. Until then, you're still my favorite toy. My human dildo." Chimin giggled and bit Jungkook's lip. He removed Jungkook's T-shirt and slid his hand down the younger male's chest to his shorts. He immediately started palming a growing Jungkook. Jeonkuk moaned softly and closed his eyes while Chimin palmed him continuously.

Surely, that could work. “I’m Jimin,” Jimin said pulling off his jacket and showing the man his arms. “Look at the scar on my arm. Look at it. Remember the scar. It’s me, Jimin. I’m Tae Kong’s son.” The man’s mouth was open wide in shock as he stared at the scar on Jimin’s hands. “Oh no, it can’t be. It can’t be. I’m normal. I have not ran mad. How is this possible?”

The man in front of him was incredibly intimidating, Jimin wouldn't deny. He's much taller, a lot broader than him, and dressed in the best clothes. He was one of the finest men Jimin had ever seen. "So, what were you two discussing?" Kevin questioned, raising an eyebrow, curious as to what was causing her to smile so gorgeously. "Nothing much. Just reminiscing good old memories."

Said Emma and began icing the cakes that were placed on the counter. Jimin nodded. Apart from Mina, Jimin was the only close friend Emma had. He knew a lot of things about her, well not as much as Mina did, but he was aware of her struggles and found the younger quite astonishing. Emma's decency impressed him a lot. He always cared for her and respected her. "How's James?" Asked Jimin as he wiped his flour-coated hands with a napkin. "He's good. Been getting a little mischievous lately."