Your p.o.v.
You headed to your first bts concert surrounded by your friends. You wore your favourite jumper that had Jin's name on the back. You danced with your friends and joined in to every part you could remember. At the end you started heading home after getting off the bus. The others had gone to another friends house for a sleepover but you hadn't been able to go. You headed home listening to your favourite bts songs when you bumped into someone. You looked up and gasped, Jin! "Ummmm... Hi! I mean um... Sorry! I mean... Uhhh!" You blabbered. "Oh sorry, I didn't see you there."
Jin's p.o.v.
You looked down at her jumper and blushed. When she noticed what you had been looking at she tried to cover her jumper. "Oh you like bts? I think they're pretty cool." I bragged, "especially the oldest". "Yeah I think so too. He is really cute and kind to the others and sweet and... Oh sorry!" She looked up again realising she had started to daydream. I laughed, finding it cute.
Your p.o.v.
You looked at his dark brown eyes and felt like everything else had melted away. He was staring at you in a way that made you want to squeal. "Sorry I have to go. The other memb- I mean my friends are waiting for me. Can I see you again?" He asked hopefully. "Sure! Um..." You trailed off. "Oh! Right! Sorry," he quickly scribbled down his number on a piece of paper. It was hardly readable but you knew exactly what it said. You smiled excitedly before walking past until you were around the corner before freaking out.
His p.o.v.
I heard a loud squeal from behind me and couldn't help smiling as I headed to the studio to meet up with others.
