⁞ '✎ A reader insert story that portrays BTS members as classic love tropes in fanfiction writing.
: ̗̀➛ Namjoon as "best friends to lovers" / "college sweetheart" - COMPLETED
: ̗̀➛ Seokjin as "billionaire" / "secret identity" - COMPLETED
: ̗̀➛ Yoo...
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"Are you ready?" Jimin asks with a broad grin pulling across his face.
He had planned a surprise for the day since you both had just finished with your finals yesterday. Though you felt like you did good, a part of you still worried about whether it was good enough.
"Yes?" You reply a little hesitantly.
Jimin's expression pulls into a slight pout. "C'mon, give me a little enthusiasm." He says which does the trick in bringing a small smile to your face.
You let out an amused sigh, your smile growing, "This is all of my enthusiasm I can muster up at the moment."
Jimin laughs as he opens the passenger door for you. "Perfect. Your mind will be thoroughly blown once we get there." He says confidently, almost smugly, but you love it.
The two of you drive away from campus as Jimin plays a Playlist he created, one filled with upbeat music that was, according to him, perfect for driving. You hum along to the songs, some recognizable while others not so much. It was a beautiful morning and perfect weather for being outdoors. You wonder if he was taking you on another nature walk. However, as Jimin continued to drive, he stayed on the highway that heads further into the center of the city rather than heading in the direction of the countryside. You sneak glances at Jimin, admiring his profile as he continued to sing along to the song.
"You have a beautiful voice." You comment, catching Jimin off guard.
A blush creeps onto his cheeks as he murmurs out a "Thank you. My sister and I used to put on shows during dinner. My mom loved it." He volunteers to share.
You can't help but imagine a young Jimin singing his favorite song with his sister. You imagine a young boy with chubby cheeks and eyes that close when smiling broadly. The thought brings forth a giggle.
"That's so cute." You comment.
Jimin smirks. "What do you expect, I'm a very cute person." He replies smugly, prompting you to roll your eyes at him.
The both of you settle into silence as Jimin continues to drive through the city. You finally see a theater come into view just as Jimin flashes you a bright smile.
"You're taking me to watch a musical?" You ask, raising a curious brow at him.
He finishes parking before turning to face you. "Not just any musical, but Heathers." He answers.
Your eyes widen. You had made a comment a while back how the movie had been your comfort movie as a child. You thought he had completely forgotten about it, but apparently not.
"I didn't even know it was coming to the city." You whisper out.
Jimin breathes out a laugh. "I mostly found out through class, but a few friends of mine were able to be a part of the production, so I asked if they could reserve a couple tickets for us."
