First weekend off, and we've decided to go out. We did check once more just to make sure it's okay to leave, though. Don't wanna mess this up.
It's only 9 in the morning, and Jimin already sent me 6 messages in the last 30 minutes about going.
I decided to dress up cutely in a little flary sundress and white trainers. I don't really carry high heels with me to training. I also did my makeup a little; just some mascara, blush, and lip tint. I was doing my final touches, looking in the mirror.
*knock knock*
'Impatient.' I chuckle under my breath as I open the door, revealing this beautiful piece of art that is Jimin.
His tight, ripped jeans reveal those muscly legs. His white shirt is hugging his body in all the right places, accentuating his build. His styled hair seems a bit messed up from his hair of passing his fingers through it. But the most beautiful thing on him is that damn smile that could melt Antarctica.
'Wow. Look at you.' He smiled and took my hand, spinning me around once. 'How can you be so beautiful?' He asks me once I face him again
'I was going to ask the same thing.' I giggle
He smiled brightly, squeezing my hand a tiny bit. 'Are you ready?'
'Yes. Lead the way, Mr. Park.'
'Back to being Mr. Park, huh?' He teases, wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling me closer
'Damn, don't you two look amazing.' Imanu. Of course. I'm not even surprised at this point.
'Hi, Imanu.' Jimin sighs
'Thanks. We were just heading out.' I smile at her as Jimin releases my waist and takes my hand instead.
'I'll be waiting for the full report.' She jokes and pushes past us into our room.
Jimin can't even be bothered to comment. He gave her the biggest side eye I've ever seen. It took a lot not to laugh, but I thought it would be better to get out of here before he throws hands.
'Let's go.' I kind of pulled him along, going towards the entrance
We have seen a bunch of other athletes in the building in the last week, but no one talks to anyone. This time was no exception. We passed by quite a few people, but we all just bowed to each other, and that is about it.
'Will this ever not be awkward?' He whispers
'I don't think so.' I chuckle a little. 'But that aside, let's explore.' I grin
We figured out how to get to the centre of the city, and man, was it different.
The infrastructure was not something we are used to seeing. It is different than Seoul. And as it tends to be in Europe, people seem a lot more expressive when they're out, which is always nice. Jimin was so happy that he could hold my hand without anyone giving us weird looks.
As for everything else, it's not much different from Seoul. It was full of people and it was crowded. You have to kind of fight your way through. And the weather wasn't the nicest. It was early May, but it was quite chilly. It was barely 15 degrees. Good thing Jimin turned it into a workout by running around like a crazy person, wanting to see everything, so we didn't get a chance to get cold.
'Rin, Rin, wanna go there?!'
My eyes followed his finger to see the London Eye. I would have agreed anyway, but seeing how happy he was, there was not even a slight chance of saying no.
'Yes. Let's do it.' I squeezed his hand a little, getting pulled as our hands were intertwined
There were so many people waiting in line, but we got on eventually.
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Love At First Kick
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