broken bikes & smudged mascara

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taehyung's p.o.v.

* WARNINGS: kind of short, lots a dialogue *

"jimin!" i yelled through the apartment, kicking the door closed with my foot.

i walked down the hallway into the studio room looking for my friend jimin, who i had known since first grade.

"jimin. i have an emergency." looking at him fiercly.

"hmm?" he groaned, turning around in his chair taking off his headphones and looking at me annoyed.

"big problem. come to the living room with me." i told him, turning on my heel towards the living room.

"uuuggghhh what is it." he slowly got up, following me.

jimin is a character. incredibly talented, incredibly handsome, incredibly smart, he's everything. he's also a great & caring friend. when you need him or if you're in a tough situation, he's there for you. that's why hes the perfect person to talk to in this situation.

we both sat down in the living room, me in the chair and jimin laying on the couch.

"what did you want to tell me young one?" jimin questioned me sarcastically.

"so, i met this girl-" i started.

"ooohhh shit!" jimin sprung up from his laying position on the couch, now fully paying attention.

"what happened? where did you meet her? is she hot?" the questions came flooding.

"hey! let me explain first. it's not like that." i told him sternly.

"alright, i'm all ears." jimin sat, resting his elbows on his knees with both hands in fists under his chin.

"i went to the store right-"

"oh yeah, where are the groceries? and my sodas?" jimin interrupted.

"will you let me finish?"

"sorry. continue." he put his hand out toward me, motioning me to keep going and returned to his position.

"at the store, this girl was reaching for the sodas you wanted, and she couldn't get them so i helped her. she thanked me and walked away but i noticed she was limping real bad so i helped her out with the rest of her shopping." the words came flooding from my mouth.

"why didn't you just leave her alone?" jimin asked.

"i really don't know. i felt like i had to. she was pretty, you know my policy." i laughed and reminded him of my 'elders, beautiful women and children' catchphrase.

"yeah yeah i know the policy. alright so whats the deal?" jimin asked impatiently.

"i drove her home because she didn't have a ride and it was raining-" i continued.

"jeez man!" jimin chuckled and interuppted me yet again.

i took a deep breath in and continued.

"we talked in the car a little, and she's very unique and sweet. we got to her house and i ended up meeting her really mean looking older brother who looked like he was going to punch me just for even looking at her." it's true. ki bum was very intimidating, i felt like my body was melting under his eyes each time he looked at me.

"also, you forgot to tell me her name." jimin stated, looking at me with a smirk.

"her name is mina. myoui mina" i told him. i tried to hide my smile by lowering my head, looking at the ground.

"aaawww tae tae has a cruuush!" jimin teased, poking my sides.

"okay wait i'm not finished. as i was leaving, i made a last minute decision when i shook her hand, and i gave her my phone number." i trailed off.

"shit man! you go!" jimin slapped my back congratulating me.

"no no, not 'you go'. that was a bad idea. i probably scared her and i probably won't ever see her or hear from her again." i looked down to the floor and started to fidget with the button on the sleeve of my jean jacket.

"no taehyung, you will totally hear from her again. maybe not right away but eventually. you're really good with girls and you're a gentleman. let her come to you." jimin reassured me.

"i know i just met her today, but i really have an interest in her. she's one of the most interesting and suspicious people i've ever met. i want to know more about her. she's quiet, i love that. there's something special about her." i kept talking, letting my emotions basically fall out.

"it'll be fine bud. don't worry about it. if it's really meant to be, it will happen." jimin smiled, placing his hand on my shoulder.

just then, my phone vibrated and made a loud sound from my back pocket, alerting me that i had just gotten a text message.

curious, i took it out to see who it was texting me this late at night. jimin looked over my shoulder at the message on my phone.

[9:57pm] unknown: hi
taehyung. it's mina