areum: xxxxxx- seoul
i threw my phone to the side and covered my face up in my blanket.
i'm going to meet him. park jimin. for real.
yeah, i know i already met him, but that was when i thought he was a perverted 80 year old man so i cut him with my keys.
great first impression.
if he asked me hours ago, i would've said no. but now, when i got to know him a little, and i was in desperate needs? what's the worst that could happen?
ssasaeng fans tearing you apart, limb by limb.
GREAT INNER VOICE THANK YOU FOR THE SUPPORT.
pliiing!!
jimin: i'll be there in 5.
i took a deep breath.
this was no biggie, i mean i moved in with chanyeol before i even knew his name.
but jimin isn't just some random guy, he's the park jimin.
would it be insane to google 'how to get rid of inner voices' or???
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10 minutes have passed and my bags were packed and done.
not because i had that much stuff, since i didn't grab anything from chanyeol's place.
but i managed to pack one bag, a pair of pants that i bought, my toothbrush and some tshirts.
jimin had texted me saying that there was alot of cars on the road so he would be a little late.
to be honest, i haven't been this nervous in forever, but at the same time, i was calm. i wasn't that person that was shy or not confident. actually it was the other way around. i was usually the one who asked the guy out on a date or popped my hand up when in class first.
sometimes my confidence was a little much, but chanyeol always said he loved it.
before i could get all depressed and sad over the fact that i don't live with the pole anymore, someone knocked on the door.
thinking it was that staff member again, i opened the door with a bored expression.
"oh wow you look happy to see me." jimin said in a sarcastic tone.
my eyes widened. i stared at him for at least one minute before he broke the silence.
"you're even more beautiful when you're not trying to kill me with your car keys."
i scoffed. "bet i am."
i was too caught up with the fact that park jimin stood in front of me to even notice the now pinkish scar on his face.
like a reflex, my hand went up to his face, my fingers tracing the cut.
jimin stiffened.
"i'm so sorry about this. i mean it." i said softly, removing my hand from his face.
he looked surprised, but i think it wasn't because of my apology.
the male cleared his throat awkwardly. "yeah, so uhm your stuff?"
i looked behind me at the bags, going in again to get them.
"let me carry those." jimin said, trying to grab the bag from my grip.
i pulled my hand back, saying "it's ok, i got it."
jimin insisted. "no really it's what a reak man does right?"
not realizing before how close our faces were, i suddenly blushed.
jimin saw and a smirk formed on his lips, and took me blushing as an advantage to take my bags.
but my grip was rather firm, so i yanked back, making jimin stumble and fall backwards.
since my hands were still gripped tightly on my bags, i fell down with him.
causing our lips to crash together.
making us kiss.
breaking apart i said, "what kind of brilliant drama is this?"
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A/N: IM ON A CAMPING TRIP WITH MY AUNT AND MY COUSIN.FOR A WEEK.
SOMEONE FUCKING SAVE ME.
i dont have any internet, or charger for that matter, soooo this will update when i come home, iN LIKE 5 DAYS NOOOOO
istg i will kill someone soon
-My
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Fanfic" i'm going to teach this tinder asshole a lesson for being fake" a story in which a girl feels lonely and tries out a dating app called tinder. lower case letters intended. started 14/3-16