BTS Imagines and Short Stories

12 - Jin

"Ready, set, cook!"

You grabbed the first ingredient and started chopping rapidly. You were on a cooking show, and it was the first episode. You were determined to win, of course - you had a passion for cooking and had the natural talent to make tasty food, no matter what it is. And, it was fun - it wasn't a chore for you like it was for many people, it was a hobby.

The bell sounded, indicating that time was up. You stepped back from your station with a smile on your face. You'd finished with plenty of time to spare, as it was an easy recipe to start with, of course. You felt confident, and as your name was called you picked up your dish and walked to the front, placing it in front of the judges. They were smiling after having a bite, which is a good sign! As you walked back to your station, you could feel a gaze upon you from behind. You wanted to turn around, but didn't need to.
"Kim Seokjin."
The guy behind you walked past and presented his dish. As he walked back, you observed his features. He was really handsome! You must have missed him this morning when the participants met because you didn't remember seeing him. His fluffy brown hair paired with his chocolate eyes and plump lips, with broad shoulders and good height... You watched as he walked past you, giving you a small smile. You smiled back, and looked away, you could feel your cheeks heat up. He was handsome.

At the end of the first episode, you and the boy behind you, Seokjin, made it through with ease. You sighed once the cameras turned off - you were quite tired. For the duration of the show all participants stayed in an on-site accommodation, and you just wanted to get back to your room, shower and lie down. As you walked, you struggled to untie your apron.

"Here, let me get that for you."
A pair of hands untied the knot on your back, and the apron loosened; you pulled it off yourself as you turned around to see him.
"I'm Jin," He smiled, putting his hand forward.
"Y/N," You shook his hand; it felt warm and smooth.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Y/N," He had a calming voice. "Likewise," You smiled, and he grinned. What a beautiful smile.
You both reached the accommodation. The women's rooms were the second floor, the men's rooms were the first floor and the ground floor had the café and common room.
"I guess I'll go now, going to take a nap," You explained, and he nodded.
"Wait... Shall we exchange numbers?"
You happily agreed and after you getting each other's number, you went upstairs. As you opened your room door, your phone buzzed. You chuckled at what he'd named himself in your phone - Seokjinnie❤️. You sank onto your bed and smiled. Was it weird to like someone you've just met?

As the weeks progressed, you grew closer to Jin, and your feelings for him grew. And, before you knew it, it was the finals tomorrow and both you and Jin were the last participants. You came downstairs to look for him, but he wasn't anywhere. You spotted him outside, and went over, not realising he was on the phone.

"...is the house okay? The boys haven't messed it up?" He chuckled.
Does he have kids?! Does he have a girlfriend or wife?!
"Yeah, yeah of course! And I miss you too! Bet you just miss my cooking though," Jin laughed. "Thanks, I hope so too. At the same time I don't, the other finalist is my friend, so I wouldn't mind her winning either."
You smiled at what he said.
"Anyway, I'll get going. I'll see you all tomorrow!" With that he ended the call, and turned around.
"Y/N? What are you doing here?"
"I saw you through the window so I came," You admitted. "Who were you talking to?"
He replied, "I live with 6 other guys in our dorm, we are actually a band." Phew, not his children then.
"Really?" You exclaimed. He nodded, chuckling. "So you can sing?!"
"You could say that," he smiled. "Anyway, let's go inside."

You both were sat on a sofa, watching TV. But your gaze was on the floor as you sat deep in thought.
"What's wrong?" Jin looked at you with a concerned face.
You just shook your head. He shuffled closer to you and placed an arm around your shoulders, pulling you close to him. You felt yourself blushing, but you were happy.
"Don't be nervous; no matter what happens we're both finalists!" He grinned and you relaxed against him, leaning your head on his shoulder. He began to sing softly, and you marvelled at his lovely voice. Soon you felt yourself drifting to sleep...

You woke up, rubbing your eyes. You looked around and frowned - this wasn't your room. You sat up and spotted Jin on the floor. He looks so peaceful.. You smiled at him. Wait-

"Jin!"
He sat up, startled.
"Why am I in your room! What happened?!"
He laughed at your expression. "Nothing, you fell asleep and I didn't know where you keep your room key, so I brought you here instead."
Your gaze softened, and you thanked him before leaving and going back up to your own room, with a little smile on your face.

"You have just 5 minutes left!"
You had finished and were just plating your food, making it look perfect. You grinned when time was up. You were proud of your creation.
"Bring your dishes to the front, please."

You carefully took both plates and stepped forward. As you walked, your hands suddenly trembled and...
SMASH!
You stared in horror at the sight in front of you; your hard work smashed to pieces on the floor. You vision blurred as your eyes teared. You looked up at Jin, who all of sudden... Dropped his plates as well?!
He gave you a small, almost unnoticeable wink, as staff members hurried to clean up the mess.

After much discussion, both you and Jin were announced joint winners. You grinned, and Jin came over and took you in his arms, spinning you around. You laughed and couldn't help but blush. After the whole thing ended you both left the building, and walked back to the rooms. 
"So I guess we're both winners," He chuckled.
"I guess we are," You smiled.
"I know I definitely am."
You have him a sideways look. "What do you mean?"
He blushed. What?
"Because... I got the best prize."
Now you were confused. "And what's that?"
He put a hand on your arm to stop you from walking. You turned to face him, about to ask him what was wrong when suddenly you felt his soft lips on yours. You gasped a little from surprise but quickly wrapped your arms around his neck, as his went around your waist.
"Y/N, it's you."