❝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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Jimin's words kept replaying in your mind. What did he mean?
When you asked, he only said you'll understand soon and not to worry which left you even more confused.
You made it back to your house with Jimin, anxious the asshole might still be there but thankfully he wasn't. Jimin insisted on staying over, surprising you. Despite saying you were fine his words made you feel as if you're the most fragile woman ever saying 'I want to see you safe, to see it with my own eyes Y/n so I'll stay here no matter what you say' and plopped down the couch and never budged making you feel all sorts of things.
After everything that happened, you felt the best you had in a long time, even a bit giddy.
Now back at work, you find yourself smiling like an idiot drawing curious glances from your friends.
"I am so grateful that you're fine now so mind telling us what you're smiling for?" Aera finally speaks. Aera and Nari clearly knows how you've been feeling these past few days because like what Jimin said, you're easy to read but didn't bring it up knowing it would only sadden you more.
Seeing you feeling all giddy and energetic made them feel happy that you're fine.
You look at their curious gazes, eyes widening. You weren't aware about it and thinking about it, you really were smiling for God knows how many hours.
Your flushed cheeks made them laugh.
"Oh gosh Y/n. I see. Who is it?" Nari speaks causing you to look at her.
"W-what...?
"I know what that looks like Y/n. Spill." Nari smirks.
You gulped at their teasing smirks as you sigh.
"I-it's...it's not that deep guys. He isn't—stop staring at me like that!"
"Is he a 10? Is he hot? Where does he work? How did you two meet?" already attacking you with questions.
With the mention of a man, your thoughts began to wander. How did he always manage to look so good in every angle or basically everything? Was he hot? Absolutely. He's the hottest man I ever laid my eyes on. but you wouldn't tell your friends that or it would seem like you're too whipped when you actually are.
Where does he work? I wish I know.
How did the two of you meet? Suddenly, a memory flashed in your mind.
You don't have to say a word because your face says it all.
The two girls in front of you gasp as you look at them, confused.
