Love At First Kick

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RIN POV

I barely managed to calm down even a little as I watched Jimin get his medal and all that. And then he finally came to the stands, almost pushing people out of the way to get to me.

'The man of the hour!' Sool grinned at Jimin. Imanu and Wonhu also welcomed him, congratulating him on the win.

'Sorry, guys. Give me a second.' He smiled and pushed through them, not waiting a moment to kiss me again

I felt like crying all over again. I was so happy.

'Hello, Mrs. Park.' He smiled beautifully, brushing his against mine. He knows I love that

'Mr. Park.' I giggle

'I hope you don't mind. I just told the whole world that I'm gonna marry you.' Come on. This smile should be illegal

'Not in the slightest.' I clutch his shirt a bit tighter. 'I couldn't be more proud.'

'I'm sorry I didn't pick a more romantic moment. I just couldn't wait a second longer.' He apologizes again, gently caressing my jaw

'I don't think it gets more perfect than doing it after winning a gold medal at the Olympics.' I don't know anyone with that story

'I guess we made another crazy story, haven't we?' He smiles

'Mhm.' I nod, pulling him in for another kiss

'Jesus, these married couples are everywhere these days.' Hinhyuk comments, teasing a little. I didn't even notice him there

'Hinhyuk hyung, congratulations.' I smile at him

'Likewise.' He chuckles

'Thank you.' I bow a little

Jimin sighed deeply, closing his eyes in what seemed frustration.

'Are you alright?' I ask

'You haven't checked your phone, have you?' He smiles gently, brushing his fingers over my cheek

I shook my head, then took the phone out of ny bag, and almost had a heart attack.

I had a crazy number of messages and calls in the last few days because of the fights and medals and all, but right now, I have 30 missed calls in the last half an hour. From my mom alone.

They tried calling my phone and on a video call. My dad left me about 10. Soo Ho left 10 as well. His mom called 5 times. Even Ae Mi called a few times.

That was just family. The more I scrolled, the more shocked I was getting. I had missed calls and a shitload of messages from Youji, Suri, and Jungkook. Then Chen, Baejongu, Iyeshi, and the rest of the guys from the old national team. I had some from the new national team.

I glanced over the messages, noticing a lot of congratulations. But the ones that worried me the most were Youji and Chen. Both of them spammed the crap out of me. I think each one of them left 30 messages.

I looked up at Jimin, a bit afraid, 'We are so dead when we're back.'

'Mine isn't much better. I just saw it minutes ago.' He chuckles

'Protect each other?' I offer my pinky

'No. I'll protect both of us. That's my job.' He smiles, pulling my hand to himself, kissing it

Yes, just melt me away, why don't you?

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'Ready?' Jimin asks, holding my hand firmly

'Yep. Let's do this.' I nod with an exhale, feeling him squeeze my hand a bit.

Imanu left us alone, giving us time to call ur families on the video call. She said she'll hang with Wonhu while we're at it