❝𝙎𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚, 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜❞
- In which you, a crazy stalker crosses paths with an oddly attractive photographer. -
"Oh, really? I apologize then. You just looked incredibly beautiful and I couldn't resist capturing that moment."
||P.JM...
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-••- ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴀsᴛᴇ ᴏғ ʟᴏᴠᴇ
You had gotten a little better over the past few days, especially with Jimin around. Both of you had become closer as the days passed.
After that incident, you always felt safe around him. It was strange, but that's just how it was. He's always careful with you and also being flirty and all yet always a gentleman.
You couldn't help but feel all sorts of strange things when you're with him. It's a strange yet very familiar feeling, a feeling that you felt a long time ago and you couldn't quite point out what it was. And that strange feeling, you are starting to get scared by it.
"Are you alright?" Jimin asked, stopping the car with the red light as he looks over you.
There he is, always somehow sensing when you're not fine after just a second of silence. It confuses you. Are you that readable? How is he doing that?
"Eh? Ah yeah I am. Why wouldn't I be alright?" you asked him, wanting to know. Can he read minds? You cringe at the thought.
"I see.." he nods and starts driving again after seeing the green light. That's all? He wouldn't even answer my question?
"Where are we going anyway?" you decided to just shrug your question, now curious to where he's taking you since he told you it would be a different spot.
"You'll know once we get there." he smirks.
One thing you learned about him is that he always mamaged to bring you to beautiful spots in the same place you live yet places you had never seen before. He knew a lot of unique spots and took you there, where you always enjoyed yourself as he took photos of you.
You remember the time Jimin brought you to a park filled with all kinds of flowers. You were instantly captivated by the beautifully shaped petals and their vibrant colors. It had never occurred to you before to appreciate such things, as you were usually focused on your studies. But after visiting that park with its white flowers, you realized how much you love flowers. They always managed to catch your attention, and you'd just find yourself gently touching them, afraid of hurting them.
They were beautiful, blooming peacefully where they were planted. You like how they seemed both free and beautiful and understanding why people liked them so much that they would pluck them. But you didn't like the thought of it. They were more beautiful in their place, among their fellow flowers. Didn't they seem to belong there? Why would anyone pluck them out?
"Y/n, you don't have to look at me like that.." Jimin mutters, looking at you who seemed in a daze—while staring at him.
You finally awaken in your trance as you blink, "Oh.." you faked a cough and walk out of the car, realizing that you've arrived.
