It's been two days. Two days since I met the boys. Two days since I found out I'm their bodyguard. It's also been two days since I've met the gray haired boy on floor 3. The night that I was told I would be Got7's bodyguard was the night I met him.
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Youngjae had fallen asleep and I couldn't sleep so I was roaming the floors and checking to see if anyone was awake. While I was on the third floor, I walked into the gym and found one guy working out.
He had his shirt off and was doing pull ups on one of the machines. His face and body were all sweaty which was extremely hot and to top it off, he had abs. I decided to be a little competitive with the guy so I jumped onto the machine next to him and started doing pull ups. After I did 35 pull up, he stopped and looked at me while I kept going. I finally stopped at 73 and jumped down, leaning on the machine.
(What Jimin looks like if y'all were wondering!)
"Hi, I'm Jimin," Jimin said and stuck his hand out with a smile.
"I'm Bronwyn, nice to meet you. Good pull ups, by the way," I smile and shake his hand.
"You, too. So, what brings you around here at this time?"
"My roommate fell asleep and I was bored so I thought I'd walk around."
"But there's no girls on this floor," Jimin asked, confused and I shook my head.
"I'm on floor 36 right now. I'm rooming with Got7 for two weeks until we go to Korea so I can be their bodyguard. My roommate is Youngjae and he's a heavy sleeper," I laugh.
"Wait, I know you. You're the famous spy who Boss always talks about," Jimin said with wide eyes.
"Boss talks about me? Wow, never knew he thought about me that way," I wink at Jimin and he laughs.
"And are you and Youngjae dating?" Jimin asks and bites his lip which is very sexy.
"No, we're just staying in the same room because all the other rooms are taken," I explain quickly. "Why?"
"Because if you and him were dating, I wouldn't ask you this. But since you guys aren't dating, I'll ask you. Can I have your number?"
I thought about it for a second. Do I really want to give my phone number to a complete stranger? Yes, I did.
"Of course, here." I brought out my phone and he put his number into it. I looked at what he set his name as and laughed. It was 'Jimin Smexy.' "Cute."
"I'll text you in the morning, yeah? A pretty girl like you needs her beauty sleep," He whispered the last part in my ear which made me shiver and off he went.
I stood there for a few minutes, processing what happened. I just met a hot guy and got his number. This hot guy called me pretty. I like this hot guy. But for some reason, I also felt guilt but I had no clue why.
Pushing all my feelings to the back of my head, I skipped back to floor 36. I opened the door quietly and stepped into the floor. I looked around to see if anyone was up and when I was sure no one was, I walked into the kitchen. But before I got to the kitchen, the lights turned on and I heard a familiar voice behind me.
"What are you doing up so late, young lady?" Jackson asked and I turned around to see him and Rice standing together.
"I could ask you the same thing, Wang Jackson," I fired back and Jackson squinted his eyes at me.
"For real, why are you awake?" Rice sighed and crossed his arms.
"I couldn't sleep and Youngjae fell asleep. I got bored and decided to walk around the building, no big deal," I shrug and walk to the kitchen and get a bottle of water. I leaned on the fridge and cracked the water bottle open, chugging it before throwing it away. Jackson and Rice walked in and stood at the counter.
"It is a big deal because I was worried about you," Rice pouted.
"Why?" I laughed and winked at Rice. "Was the little baby scared I'd get jumped?"
"Yes," Rice said, almost ashamed that he thought that and I automatically felt bad.
"Rice, I'm sorry. I'm actually glad that you worry about me because it shows that you care. I should have let you known I was going out; I'm sorry," I apologize and walk over to Rice, engulfing him in a hug.
"It's fine, I'm sorry for being so protective," Rice smiled and hugged me back.
I released Rice from my grip and turned away from them, trying to hide my smile. "I met a really hot guy on floor 3 in the gym. He was working out and I got his number. His name is Jimin and he called me pretty. I think I like him."
"What? You got Park Jimin's number? I heard he's a total hottie but he's also really cute," Rice squealed and Jackson rolled his eyes.
"What about me, babe?" Jackson pouted and Rice kissed his forehead.
"Don't worry, you'll always be the hottest and cutest on my chart. But you probably aren't on Bronwyn's chart," Rice laughed but Jackson seemed content with his answer.
"I know he's a hottie; I saw him working out."
"But I've also heard that you need to be careful with him. I don't know why but people have told me that," Rice explained while Jackson tried to kiss him.
"I'll remember that, but Jimin seems like a nice guy. Thank you anyways. Well, I'm going to go to bed, goodnight," I wave to Jackson and Rice who wave back. I tiptoe back to my room even though Youngjae won't wake up even if I bring elephants to our house, and fall asleep.
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And that's how I met Park Jimin. We've been texting ever since that night and we actually go on our first date tonight. I'm very excited for tonight and so are all the boys. But Youngjae hasn't been talking a lot lately. It's probably because he sees JB with Jinyoung so much.
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Wow, it's been less than a week and I'm updating, can you believe it? But yes, plot twist, maybe? Park Jimin and Bronwyn, will it become a thing? Who knows. This chapter is actually up so fast because my friend CrackYeol is sick and I wanted to get this up so it would hopefully make her happy. So this is for you, chichi! Hope you like it! Fun Fact of the Day: I really like simple names, like, a lot. Alright, that's all, bye.