Falling in Love at a Coffee Shop || Jikook [COMPLETE]

Chapter 7

Jimin was nervous and ran his fingers through his hair as he approached rkive. He had done something that he had been thinking about doing over the last week or so. He'd changed his hair from his usual blonde to a bluish gray. He did it to go along with the piece that he had choreographed to fit the theme of his chosen musical accompaniment of Carol of the Bells. Granted it was a much angrier version of Carol of the Bells but still. He and Jungkook had already done a run through in the dance practice room yesterday and were ready to record the final version of his piece which Jungkook said he would edit for him to turn in for his midterm.

Jimin placed the beanie back on his head covering all his hair before hitting the large glass windows that made up the storefront of Namjoon's cafe, rkive. Jimin pulled the door open a rush of warmth and the scent of coffee wrapping around him replacing the cold that was clinging to him before entering.

"Minnie." Hoseok called from behind the counter causing Taehyung and Jungkook to swivel in their spots on their stools and face him.

"Hey guys." Jimin smiled as he walked behind the counter and hugged Hoseok before taking the seat that Jungkook had pulled out next to him.

Jimin slid his backpack off his shoulder and tucked it underneath his feet at the base of the counter. Jimin then removed his gloves and took in a shaky breath and removed his beanie fluffing his hair out directly after and waited. It didn't take long for Hoseok to look up from the cup he set in front of him to notice what Jimin had done to his hair.

"Oh, my fucking God!" Hoseok exclaimed when he looked up and caught sight of Jimin's hair.

Jimin didn't get a chance to respond before Namjoon with Yoongi at his heels skittered out of his office.

"What's wrong? What's happening?" Namjoon asked looking around expecting a fire or something at Hoseok's shouting.

Instead, he found Hoseok pointing at Jimin. Namjoon looked at Jimin and his mouth popped open.

"Holy shit Jimin."

"Is it that bad?" Jimin asked now, self-conscious, and really wishing he hadn't gone through dying his hair.

"Jimin, fuck dating. I'm going to need you to marry me." Yoongi spoke mouth slightly ajar in awe at how stunning Jimin looked with this shade of hair.

Jimin giggled at Yoongi's ridiculous comment, but it made him feel good that it looked all right. Jimin was about to thank him when Taehyung twisted him in his seat to face him and grabbed his face cupping his cheeks and was inspecting him like he did when he modeled for him. Jimin let Taehyung turn his head this way and that way until his neck started to hurt.

"Tae come on."

"I need to photograph you."

Jimin laughed pulling out of Taehyung's hold and rubbed at the back of his neck.

"I'm not kidding Jimin. I NEED to photograph you. Like right now."

All the sudden, Jimin found himself being jerked out of his seat and out the door of rkive faster than he could comprehend what was happening Taehyung in front of him weaving him through pedestrians for God knew where.

Jungkook stared at Jimin's back as he was pulled out of his seat and out the door by Taehyung. He was still staring even though Jimin was nowhere in sight. He knew that his mouth was still hanging open from the moment it dropped when Jimin pulled his black beanie off. He knew that the others around him were talking but all he could hear was the rush of blood between his ears from how hard his heart was kicking against his chest.