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JIMIN's POV
The air in the company building was buzzing with the usual energy, the corridors alive with the hurried footsteps of staff and the occasional burst of laughter echoing off the walls. Amidst the organized chaos, I, navigated my way through the familiar surroundings, my mind preoccupied with the upcoming schedule and the relentless demands of the industry.
As I made my way down the hallway, lost in my own thoughts, I collided with someone, the impact startling both of us. My reflexes kicked in, and I reached out instinctively to steady the person, preventing them from falling. As our eyes met, time seemed to stand still for a moment.
Her eyes.
They were like nothing I had ever seen before, a mesmerizing shade of honey that seemed to glow with an inner light, catching the rays of the sun filtering through the windows. It was as if the universe had conspired to create the most perfect pair of eyes and place them right in front of me.
For a fleeting moment, I was spellbound, captured by the depth and warmth contained within those pools of liquid honey. But reality came crashing back in, and I blinked, shaking off the trance that had momentarily enveloped me. I realized that I was still holding onto her, and I quickly released my grip, a blush creeping up my cheeks as I stammered out an apology.
"I-I'm so sorry. Are you okay?"
She nodded, a small awkward smile playing on her lips, and I couldn't help but notice how the sunlight danced across her features, casting a golden glow around her. Despite the hurried pace of the world around us, there was a sense of tranquility in that moment, as if we were the only two people in the universe.
"It's alright," she replied, her voice soft and melodious, sending a shiver down my spine. "No harm done."
I found myself drawn to her, inexplicably drawn to this stranger whose name I didn't even know. But before I could say anything else, she offered me another awkward smile and excused herself, disappearing into the crowd before I could gather my thoughts.
I stood there for a moment, watching her retreating figure, a sense of longing stirring within me. Who was she? Where had she come from? And why did her gaze feel like it had the power to unravel me completely?
With a sigh, I shook my head, pushing aside the questions that threatened to consume me. There was work to be done, schedules to adhere to, and yet, as I resumed my journey down the hallway, her image lingered in the corners of my mind.
As I continued down the hallway, my mind still preoccupied with thoughts of the mysterious girl, I was suddenly jolted back to reality by the sound of familiar voices coming from the nearby practice room. With a sigh, I pushed open the door, stepping into the chaos that was quintessentially BTS.
Inside, my fellow members were engaged in a spirited debate over who should be responsible for doing the dishes, their voices rising in playful argument as they each tried to deflect the task onto someone else. It was a scene that was all too familiar, one that never failed to bring a smile to my face despite the inevitable chaos that ensued.
"Come on, guys, can't we just take turns like we agreed?" I interjected, attempting to diffuse the situation before it escalated into full-blown pandemonium.
But my words seemed to fall on deaf ears as they all turned to me simultaneously, their gazes settling on me with a mischievous glint in their eyes.
"Jimin hyung should do it," Jungkook declared with a smirk, earning nods of agreement from the others.
I blinked in confusion, my mind still elsewhere as I absentmindedly agreed, not fully comprehending the situation. It wasn't until they started bombarding me with questions and examining me closely that I realized something was amiss.
"What's going on?" I asked, feeling a twinge of annoyance as they poked and prodded at me, checking my eyes, lifting my arms, and scrutinizing my every move.
"You've lost weight," Jin hyung remarked, his brow furrowing with concern as he eyed me critically.
"And your eyes look all dreamy," Taehyung added with a knowing grin, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.
I flushed with embarrassment, trying to brush off their observations with a nonchalant shrug. "I'm fine, guys, just a little distracted, that's all."
But Yoongi hyung wasn't about to let me off the hook that easily, his sharp gaze piercing through my feeble attempt at evasion. "Distracted by who?" he prodded, a smirk playing on his lips as he leaned in closer.
I felt the heat rise to my cheeks as I struggled to come up with a plausible explanation, my mind racing a mile a minute. "Uh, nobody, just... thinking about our fans, you know, the Army," I stammered out, cursing my own ineptitude at lying convincingly.
But instead of letting it go, they all exchanged knowing glances, their smirks growing wider by the second as they continued to tease me mercilessly.
"Sure, Jiminie, whatever you say," Hobi hyung chimed in, unable to contain his laughter any longer.
As my fellow members continued to bombard me with questions and speculation, the atmosphere in the practice room grew increasingly chaotic. Each of them had their own theories about what could possibly be distracting me, ranging from the absurd to the downright ridiculous.
"What happened, Jimin? Did you see a ghost?" Namjoon hyung joked, earning a chorus of laughter from the others.
"Or maybe he accidentally walked in on someone changing," Hobi hyung suggested with a wiggle of his eyebrows, causing Taehyung to erupt into fits of giggles.
But amidst the chaos, one question seemed to echo louder than the rest, repeated over and over like a broken record. "What happened? What happened? WHAT HAPPENED?!"
I felt like I was trapped in a whirlwind of chaos, unable to escape as they circled around me, their voices blending together into a cacophony of noise. It was enough to make my head spin, and I struggled to find the words to explain myself amidst the frenzy.
Finally, unable to take it any longer, I held up my hands in surrender, my voice cutting through the noise like a knife. "Okay, okay, I'll tell you what happened!"
The room fell silent, all eyes fixed on me expectantly as I took a deep breath, steeling myself for their reaction. And then, in a rush of words, I blurted out the truth.
"I bumped into a girl, okay? And she had really pretty eyes. That's it."
There was a moment of stunned silence as my words hung in the air, the realization slowly sinking in. And then, as if on cue, they erupted into squeals of delight, their laughter filling the room as they teased me mercilessly.
"Jimin, the hopeless romantic!" Jin hyung exclaimed, clapping me on the back with a grin.
"Who knew our Jiminie had a soft spot for pretty eyes?" Taehyung teased, earning a playful shove from Jungkook.
