The Act Before Love | BTS JIMIN fanfiction

Chapter Eleven

Today, the last day of your MV shooting, you were going to an isolated place that looks like a desert. 

The fact that the time was right at noon didn't help either. 

Nor did the fact that it took 2 hours, minimum to drive here, cramped in a car, and another 2 hours back.

Midway, you started to feel a little faint, so you request to take a break from the director.

Sitting down under some shade, you take sips of cold water, cooling yourself down.

Unfocused, you don't notice a food truck pull up until it is within the filming area.

When the staff tells you what happened, you went over to see, wondering who sent the truck.

You decide to see what the food truck offers and order something cold for yourself.

You order a small ice cream cone, and the second you received it, your phone rings. 

It was a video call, from...Jimin.

You pick up the call, holding your phone in one hand and the ice cream in another.

"Jimin?" you say. You walk over to an empty spot to take the call without an audience.

"Y/N, do you like it?" he says over the phone.

"Huh?" You adjust the phone camera, trying to make yourself look not as sweaty and tired in front of him. Since when did I start caring about little things like this?

"The food truck."

"You were the one who sent it?" you ask.

"Mhm."

"I do like it. Thank you, Jimin." you smile widely at him.

A few seconds of silence lingered between the two of you.

"You look hot." Jimin says, breaking the silence, before a very evident blush creeps up to his adorable cheeks.

Hot as in......?

"I mean, it looks really hot there." he says, stuttering, trying to use his hands to cover his flushed face.

Cute.

"It is really hot here." you reply.

Wait!

What was I just thinking?

Did I just think that he's cute?

Resisting the urge to bang your head against a wall, your thoughts were interrupted as Jimin says something else.

"Y/N, by any chance, are you free this weekend?"

"I should be."

"I want to go somewhere with you. Like spend time with you."

"Oh." you pause, lost for words. "Do you... have anywhere in mind?"

"I was thinking of going to a museum that my friend owns. I'm sure he wouldn't mind closing it for the afternoon or something. We wouldn't have to worry about sasaengs that way. And we can be by ourselves and not be interrupted by anyone." Is he...blabbering? Park Jimin, is being...shy with me?

"Would your friend be ok with that? I don't want to bother him too much or anything..."

"Don't worry, we're really close. He won't mind. I'll come pick you up."