Butterfly (BTS Jimin Fanfic)

Chapter 3

*ANNYEONGHASEYO! AS I HAVE SAID, YOU CAN TALK TO ME.*

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*THIS IS STILL ON CHRISTA'S POINT OF VIEW!*

*SORRY, FOR THE LONG NOTES, MIANHAEYO!*

Christa's POV

"I think...." I am still thinking for an answer to come through my mind.

Do I like him? 'Gosh, Christa, you only met the guy, yesterday. You don't even know if he's a good guy.' I hesitated, and heaved a sigh. My mind has a point, but why do I feel this? Why? Why Park Jimin Oppa?

I was still in deep thoughts, but someone disturbed it. A not-so-tall guy, but still taller than me, stood in front of me. I did not bother to look at his face. I was not aware of the things happening around me. I was just talking to Namjoon-oppa, while staring at an empty cup, I was playing.

Someone elbowed me, helping me to escape in my own trance. I looked at the person who elbowed me, it was Namjoon-oppa.

"Christa, saeng, you're in your own world again. You can't answer my question? Try answering it after this, he's standing in front of you. Why not go talk to him, and check if you have feelings for him. While, I, on the other hand, will work." Oppa whispered. I looked at Jimin-oppa in front of me.

"I'll leave you, two. Christa?" Namjoon-oppa said, he looked at me, assuringly. I just nodded. Namjoon-oppa went back to work, while, I left the counter, and dragged Jimin-oppa outside the shop.

I expected him to say something, but he was just standing there.

"Mwo?" I asked. I was becoming impatient. (Meaning: What?)

"Dangsin eun ppob-a na ege iyu neun mueos eul gidaehal sikyeo jusibsio gajang meonjeo iyagi?" He asked. (Meaning: You pulled me, why expect me to be the first to talk?). He smiled, but I did not returned it back. I did not reply. I was annoyed, I expected him to say something. I don't know why, I expected something from him. Why was I becoming like this? What is this? What could be the reason why I want him to say something?

I felt the urge of crying, but I tried my best to stop it. "Dangsin eun gidae na ege mwonga leul malhago?" I asked, desprately. (Meaning: Do you expect me to say something?).

"Mwo?" He asked, dumbfounded. (Meaning: What?). He still does not get it, huh? "I don't know why I am expecting for you to say something. I don't even know why I am feeling this way. I was jealous, you and Jisoo, I felt jealousy, I realized you were compatible and perfect for each other." The tears I was trying to stop, came.

"But I am suppose to be happy for you! But why do I feel this way? I only met you, yesterday! Jimin-oppa, why'd you make me feel this way? Should I be happy? Should I be sad? Should I be confused?" I continued, tears really won't stop.

"If you think I did not understand all of the things you had said, then you're obviously wrong. What is the feelings you're talking about?" Jimin-oppa said. He talked to me in straight english. He also understood.

"Oppa, I don't really know what I am feeling. I really need to go. Thank you for having the time to talk to me. Bye." I said, fast. I quickly ran, not to the coffee shop, but in a place that I don't even know.