Backup dancer ~Park Jimin

Couldn't wait

"Y/N you have to tell me everything!" Bora screamed with glee as we were both sat on my bed, "okay, okay!" I laughed, "we kissed"
"And?!"
"And what? I told you what happened?"
Bora rolled her eyes, "Obviously Jimin liked it because he's coming back tomorrow, but how did you find it?!"
"I wouldn't mind doing it again" I laughed, heat rushing to my cheeks. "Of course you wouldn't!" Bora shouted, grabbing my pillow and hitting my side with it. "Hey!" I grabbed my other pillow and swung, it accidentally hit Bora's face. I stared at her in fear for a moment, and then decided it best that I ran.

A few minutes later I had tripped over Bora's leg and was sprawled on the floor, I pulled her down beside me and we broke into a fit of giggles. "You know -this time last year" Bora began, "me and you were fangirling over BTS, taking every opportunity we could to dance close to them, and now, you are who everyone in those audiences want to be"
"This is all I've ever wanted" I whispered, only just realising it for myself.

"So where did you go then? Since you only left to leave us alone" I asked, "I hoped you wouldn't realise, I knew it'd make you nervous, I did go and see my brother, he didn't need me though. I didn't know whether or not I was going to tell you this but-" she took a breath "-Jimin asked me if he could be alone with you, I did it for him" I sat up immediately and stared down at her, "he did?!"
"I swear he did"

I was left speechless at her words, I could feel myself filling with happiness, it was running through my veins like blood. I extended my hand to Bora and helped her up, as well as standing up myself. I kept a hold of her hand and grabbed her other one, we began to spin around in circles, laughing and pulling faces, until we tired ourselves out.

"Night Bora!" I shouted when I lay in bed, "Goodnight Y/N!" She shouted back. I looked at my phone and saw a message from Jimin.

Jimin: I'll see you tomorrow, have a good night Y/N.
Y/N: Can't wait, have a good night too Jiminie

I laughed at the nickname and put my phone on my bedside table, closing my eyes and drifting off into a sleep full of vivid dreams.

The day flew by, me and Bora decided to go for a walk that morning so we went to the park, it was warm so there were many children playing around. We went to a shop nearby and bought some flowers for the empty vase we had at home, they were pink and purple.

When we got back it was time for Bora to leave for dance, which meant I only had half an hour until Jimin arrived. "Don't overthink what you are going to wear!" Bora called as she left. Of course this made me run to my wardrobe and panic. "Okay I could wear... a skirt? Some jeans?" I mumbled to myself.

I put on a skirt and looked in the mirror, "I still have twenty minutes to change if I want?..." I was trying to decide, and then there was a knock at the door, no way is that Jimin, Bora must have forgotten something. But I was wrong, as I opened the door I saw Jimin wearing a black hoodie and black jeans with rips, his hand was sweeping through his hair, he had a pair of sunglasses in his hands."Sorry im early, I just couldn't wait to see you again"

I could feel the heat rising to my cheeks at his words, "no problem, so what did you have in mind for today?"
"I thought we could go and watch a movie, it's dark so nobody will see me, and I'll let you choose which movie."

Nobody will see him? Why doesn't he want to be seen with me? I pushed these thoughts to the back of my mind and nodded, "let me grab my jacket."