Angelic Smile [PJM]

Lovebirds

I felt good as I awoke from my nap. I checked my hair in Jimin's mirror and noticed it wasn't a mess.

A miracle.

I got some of Jimin's clothes from his room, careful not to wake his sleeping mom. (Don't worry, I got permission from him last night.)

I noticed Jimin standing in front of his car, leaning against it. I noticed he was wearing a tux, and grinning at me as I left the house, exposing the bright glow of the sun in my eyes.

WHAT. THE. HECK!?

HE WAS KILLING ME.

Y/N, KEEP IT COOL...

Only I couldn't. His attractive eyes were reflecting the hazy morning sunlight. The deep chestnut color of his eyes almost made me pass out. They were glimmering and shining with more brilliance than the delicate rays of the sun. His tux looked brand-new and had no wrinkles on it. His gorgeous and bright strawberry-blonde hair was shining in the bright glow of the sun.

"Are you ready for our date?" He asked me. Luckily, I was effortlessly dolled up. Although his clothes were a bit big on me, they still worked fine.

"Yeah," I said nervously. I was excited but also nervous about our date. Jimin seemed to notice.

"Hey, don't be nervous. It's gonna be fine," He said as he stood up, holding his hand out to me.

I would have died if it wasn't for my own thoughts keeping me alive.

I slowly walked over to him, holding out my hand to grab his. The cobblestone pathway to him was helping me not fall for him.

Literally.

He gave me a gentle smile and used his other hand to open the car door so I could enter. I tried not to blush. I really did. I lowered my head to fit into the car before gently settling onto the plush seat.

Jimin poked his head out of the shiny car door to check on me and make sure I was alright before closing it. He looked at me, and I blushed; thankfully, he didn't see it. Everything appeared to be moving slowly as he opened the car door and got in. He gave me a dark-brown-eyed stare.

WAIT, FOCUS ON OUR DATE, Y/N!

I smiled as he started the car, and he smiled back. I felt my stomach fill with butterflies.

The entire female population might die from that angelic smile. Some of the men as well.

He pressed the gas pedal and got the car moving.

^^^^^^

"Thai Tanic," the restaurant's name. Smart. Jimin takes a left turn onto the parking lot.

The restaurant immediately caught my attention. It had a nice name and a nice interior which I could see through the windows. When I turned to face Jimin, he was gone. Suddenly, someone knocked on the car door near me, Jimin! He opened the car door and smiled at me, I blushed a bit. Good thing he didn't notice again.

As I was getting out of the car, I stared at the restaurant, admiring it. Jimin held my hand, leading me to the restaurant. The moment he held my hand, all of my worries vanished. The restaurant was beautiful and fancy.

As we passed through the corridors of the restaurant, I noticed many tables covered in white cloth and candles strategically placed in the center of the circular tables as we moved through the restaurant's hallways. We smelled some medium-rare steak as soon as we walked in, along with a faint scent of cookies. The cloth of the circular tables was spotless and well-organized, and they had no stains at all. Nothing was wrinkled. As I mentioned earlier, the tables were arranged in a pathway-like fashion, and we followed them to discover a curtain wall. The most romantic sight I have ever seen is revealed when Jimin gently pulls back the curtains.

A candle was on top of a circular table in the middle of a pitch-black room, but there were other candles as well. On the shadowy shelves, there were candles that looked like they were floating. In the center of the room, there was a chandelier as well, but it provided very little illumination. A large TV was in front of a dark blue loveseat (couch) behind the table.

Did he plan this for me?

I started to blush more as I took a look at our current surroundings, slowly rotating my head to face Jimin, he was staring at me, too.

Our faces, they're so close...

Jimin smiles sincerely and says, "I hope you like it,"

"I don't like it," I said, causing Jimin to frown.

"I love it! Thank you, Jimin," I said, Jimin's face was shocked and delighted as I spoke. I hugged him.

^^^^^^

My eyes slowly scanned the menu as we sat down because I was unsure of what I wanted to eat. Luckily, I found something that caught my attention behind the menu. I chose a drink, set the menu down with care, and waited patiently for Jimin to complete his order.

Soon after, the waiter entered the room, interrupting our conversation.

"Hi, I'm Hoseok, your waiter, what would you like to order?" The waiter said while having the brightest smile I had ever seen on his face.

Jimin answered, "I'll just get steak and water,"

I replied, "I'll get spaghetti and water," Before approaching the curtain and moving it out of the way to get our food, the waiter gave us a quick nod.

As we waited, we started to talk to each other again, I got some flashbacks of the first time we hung out; Under a cherry blossom tree, there was a plaid thin cloth with a picnic basket on top of it. I walked up the tiny hill to where Jimin was waiting for me. I quickly erased the flashback from my mind to concentrate on the conversation. But, it didn't entirely disappear from my head.

We were talking for what seemed like 10 minutes until our food arrived.

"Hey, I got your food!" The waiter says, holding two trays of food in each hand. He carefully places the food down on our table.

"Have fun, lovebirds," our waiter chirped before vanishing with a sly grin. We awkwardly sat there, contemplating what the waiter had called us. I broke the 15-second silence.

"Let's eat, shall we?"

YOU DUMMY, OF COURSE, WE NEED TO EAT. OUR FOOD HAD JUST ARRIVED AND YOUR GONNA DO NOTHING?

"Yeah, sure," Jimin said, with the same angelic smile from all those days we hung out. We began to eat. I couldn't help noticing how cute he was when he ate, his eyes focused on his plate, delicately stabbing the steak with his fork and charmingly biting it before putting it back down on the plate, and chewing quietly. Then, it repeats. I stop.

The food is gonna get cold, I should eat.

I shifted my gaze to my plate in order to finally begin eating.

Jimin's POV:

I began to eat my meal, which was delicious. It was amazing how scrumptious the steak tasted. Heck, even my water tasted different from others. After taking two bites, I stopped myself and turned to look at y/n's plate.

I think it was just me, but, I thought I saw that she was looking at me before she put her head down to concentrate on her food. The way she ate her food was cute. She carefully positioned her fork in the center of the spaghetti and slowly began to twist it while allowing the spaghetti strands to become entangled on the fork. She then began to raise the fork, bringing it near her lovely face. She starts to open her mouth as she moves the fork in that direction. Her teeth were radiantly white. As soon as the fork was close enough, she shut her mouth, securing the spaghetti inside, and began to chew.

I managed to fix my eyes on my plate and resumed eating because I had to get back to my food quickly before it got cold.

Y/n's POV:

When I caught a glimpse of Jimin blushing and staring at me out of the corner of my eye, I had almost finished my meal. I began to lower my head a little so he wouldn't be able to see me turning a cherry red. I started to blush as well. I finished eating my meal a short while later. Jimin was also lifting his (beautiful) face when I looked up.

"Well, since we're done, want to watch TV?"