The day of the much-anticipated date arrived, and Lina woke up feeling a whirlwind of emotions. Excitement danced in her chest, mingling with a touch of nervousness as she prepared for her evening with Jimin. She had chosen a simple yet elegant outfit—a flowy dress paired with a denim jacket—and she hoped it struck the right balance of casual and cute.
As she applied her favorite lipstick in the mirror, she couldn’t help but replay their conversation from the previous week in her mind. The way Jimin had confessed his feelings left her feeling like she was floating on a cloud. She couldn’t shake off the giddiness that came with the idea of being on a date with him.
When it was finally time to meet Jimin, she felt her heart racing as she made her way to the restaurant. The evening was crisp, the air fragrant with the scent of blooming flowers, and the soft glow of streetlights added a romantic touch to the atmosphere.
Arriving at the restaurant, she spotted Jimin waiting outside, looking handsome and effortlessly stylish in a black shirt and fitted jeans. He grinned widely when he saw her, and Lina felt her heart skip a beat.
“Wow, you look incredible!” Jimin exclaimed, his eyes sparkling with genuine admiration.
“Thanks! You don’t look so bad yourself,” Lina replied, her cheeks flushing.
As they entered the restaurant, the ambiance enveloped them in warmth. The place was adorned with soft lights, flickering candles, and an inviting rustic charm. They were escorted to a cozy table near the window, and as they settled in, Lina felt a flutter of anticipation.
“What do you think? Is this place nice?” Jimin asked, glancing around.
“It’s perfect! I love the vibe here,” she said, taking in the soft music playing in the background. “Great choice.”
After they ordered their meals—pasta for Lina and a pizza for Jimin—they engaged in light conversation, discussing everything from their favorite foods to their favorite movies. Lina found herself laughing easily, the tension from earlier melting away as they shared stories.
“You know,” Jimin said, leaning back in his chair, “I’ve been meaning to ask—what do you do when you’re not being an amazing artist?”
Lina giggled, a playful smile spreading across her face. “Well, I like to draw, of course. But I also enjoy hiking and exploring new cafes around the city. I’m a bit of a foodie!”
“Foodie, huh? We should definitely explore more places together,” Jimin replied, his eyes glinting with excitement. “And you can show me some of your favorite hiking trails.”
“I’d love that!” she said, her heart warming at the thought of more adventures with him.
Their food arrived, and they dug in, both savoring each bite. As they enjoyed their meal, Jimin began to open up about his experiences in the music industry. “It’s been a wild ride, honestly,” he admitted. “There are days when it’s tough, and you feel the pressure, but moments like these remind me why I love what I do.”
Lina nodded, her heart swelling with admiration for him. “You’re so passionate about your music, and that’s inspiring. It’s great that you’re doing what you love.”
“Thanks, Lina,” he said, his expression sincere. “I hope you find the same joy in your art.”
After they finished eating, Jimin leaned forward, his gaze serious. “You know, I really wanted this date to be special. It means a lot to me.”
“It is special,” Lina replied, her heart fluttering at his words. “I’m really enjoying myself.”
“Good,” he said, a smile breaking through his seriousness. “Because I was worried I might mess it up.”
“You’re doing great!” Lina reassured him, and the playful banter returned. “In fact, I think we should have dessert. That’s a must on any date.”
Jimin raised an eyebrow, a mischievous grin forming. “Are you challenging me to a dessert-off? Because I’m in.”
“Absolutely! But be warned, I have a serious sweet tooth,” she laughed, her competitive spirit rising.
After finishing their savory dishes, they ordered a selection of desserts to share—tiramisu, chocolate lava cake, and panna cotta. As they sampled each one, they playfully debated which was the best.
“This lava cake is incredible!” Jimin exclaimed, his eyes wide with delight. “It’s like a chocolate explosion in your mouth!”
Lina giggled, wiping some chocolate off the corner of her mouth. “Okay, it might be a winner, but the panna cotta has a creamy elegance that’s hard to beat.”
As they bantered back and forth, their laughter echoed around them, creating a bubble of joy that made the rest of the restaurant fade into the background. With each shared bite, Lina felt herself falling deeper into the moment, appreciating the simplicity and sweetness of it all.
Once they finished their dessert, they lingered at the table, talking and laughing, until the waiter gently reminded them that it was time to close. Reluctantly, they left the restaurant, stepping out into the cool night air.
“What do you want to do now?” Jimin asked, running a hand through his hair, which glistened under the streetlights. “We could go for a walk or find a late-night café?”
“Let’s walk for a bit,” Lina suggested, enjoying the idea of strolling under the stars.
They walked side by side, their fingers almost brushing as they navigated through the quiet streets. The city felt alive around them, each moment wrapped in magic. They shared stories, laughed, and enjoyed each other’s company, the world feeling right as they meandered through the night.
As they approached the cherry blossom park, Lina’s heart raced. The trees were still adorned with a few lingering blossoms, and the moonlight cast a soft glow on the petals. “This is one of my favorite spots in the city,” she said, looking up at the trees.
“It’s beautiful,” Jimin replied, standing beside her. “Just like tonight.”
Lina’s heart swelled at his words. She glanced at him, their eyes locking in a moment that felt charged with unspoken possibilities. “Thank you for today, Jimin. I had a wonderful time,” she said softly.
“I’m glad,” he said, his gaze warm. “I really like you, Lina. I hope this is just the beginning for us.”
With the cherry blossoms swaying gently above them, the world fell away as they stood there, the silence thick with anticipation. Lina took a breath, feeling bold. “Me too, Jimin. I really like you.”
Before she knew it, Jimin stepped closer, and their hands brushed against each other, sending electric sparks up her arm. “Can I kiss you?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Lina’s heart raced as she nodded, her breath hitching in her throat. Jimin leaned in, and in that moment, the world melted away as his lips met hers. The kiss was soft and tentative at first, but it quickly deepened into something more, filled with all the sweetness and promise of the night.
When they finally pulled away, both breathless, Jimin smiled, a mix of relief and joy lighting up his face. “Wow,” he murmured, his cheeks flushed. “That was amazing.”
“It was,” Lina agreed, her heart fluttering wildly. They stood together, caught in a bubble of warmth and connection, knowing that this night would mark the beginning of something truly special.
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Unexpected Love (Bts Jimin ff)
FanfictionIn the bustling heart of Seoul, Lina, Taehyung's childhood friend, unexpectedly crosses paths with Jimin, the charming BTS member. As their lives intertwine through laughter, misunderstandings, and blossoming romance, the bond between them deepens...