Worth Remembering //Park Jimin

Good Day

"We'll be going to Japan today, Y/N are you packed and ready?" asked Manager-nim.

"Ye I am," I replied.

"You'll get some free time to relax during this trip so don't worry too much boys," manager-nim said.

After the hassles at the airports, we finally made it to the beautiful hotel. I was in a room with the unnies and we were across from Jimin and Taehyung.

With the free time we had, I just wanted to sleep. I'm not used to all of the constant moving and traveling yet.

"Y/N, there's someone at the door for you," said Unnie.

"Hmm?"

I was confused at who would come look for me. I went to the door and saw small mochi Jimin standing there.

"Are you free?" he asked.

"Um yeah for the time being," I replied.

"Good. Come with me?" he asked nicely.

"Sure. To where?"

"Just around," he said.

"Okay. I like walking around aimlessly anyways," I said smiling.

We walked outside together. It was pretty chilly at this time of year.

"I heard there's a festival nearby. Do you want to go?" he asked.

It was weird that he was asking. Usually he ignored me and I thought the reason he must've been avoiding me was because I reminded him of his first love.

"I would love to! I love sightseeing and cute festivals are on my list of things to do before I die," I said.

He had a small smile on his face and rubbed his neck. We continued strolling along until we started hearing the chattering and smells coming from the festival.

"It's so pretty! Japan is the best!" I said excitedly.

Jimin's P.O.V.
I've been avoiding Y/N because everything she does or says reminds me of the one I love but today, I wanted to take her out. Maybe because a part of me wants to find my Y/N in her. Maybe I'm trying to replace her with Y/N.

"Jimin?"

"Y-yes?"

"Hurry up," she said, dragging my hand.

Y/N's P.O.V.
"I hope you brought your wallet to buy me some things," I said jokingly.

He looked at me with the cutest confused face.

"I'm just kidding. I don't let guys buy me things unless we're dating," I said skipping around.

"Isn't this a date?" he asked.

I was startled by his question.

"Is it?"

He laughed and came to grab my hand.

"Let's go," he said.

"Did you want to play some games?" he asked.

"There!" I said pointing to the stand that had goldfishes.

I tried to scoop up the fishes but constantly failed.

"Here let me show you how it's done," he said, picking up the scoops.

I watched with much anticipation and with my eyes opened widely. He waited calmly and then swooped down, coming up with absolutely nothing but a ripped scoop. I giggled to myself.

"Tch one more try," he said as he grabbed another scoop.

After failing over and over again, he decided the game was rigged.

"Aww it's okay, you were still really cool back there," I said, smacking his back and laughing.

"It was the dang scoops," he pouted.

"I'm sure it was," I said.

"Ou how about that one?" I said, pointing to a new stall.

We kept on playing and losing but it was fun.

"This one next-"

He pulled my hand to stop me from running around.

"My turn to choose," he said.

We walked over to a booth with cork guns.

"This time I'll win," he said with a sly smile and winked at me.

"Ganbatte (hwaiting in Japanese)," I said.

He shot all five out of the six pins down.

"Wow! Sugoi (amazing)!" I said clapping my hands.

He stood there shy and proud. I heard a balloon pop which drew my attention towards it. The little girl's mom tried to console her and bought her a new balloon. I smiled and turned back to the gun booth. Jimin leaned in and my face instinctively moved back when I saw how close he was.

"Here, a gift for you," he said as he held the cute white bunny keychain above my eyes.

"Kawaii (cute)," I said as I put out my hands.

He dropped in into my palms and smiled.

"So you can speak Japanese too?" he asked.

"Ani, I just know those simple words from animes," I replied.

"Then you should know thank you in Japanese," he said squinting his eyes.

"Arigatou Jiminie oppa," I said smiling.

Satisfied, he stepped back and stretched his hand out to me.

"Let's go," he said smiling.

It didn't feel like I was with Jimin the idol but rather just him as a regular man.

"Let's eat some taiyaki! Or maybe takoyaki! Or or-"

"Calm down silly girl, we can get them as we go," he said chuckling.

After my belly was satisfied, we continued waking and saw bamboo trees with colorful papers tied on it.

"You there! The pretty girl with the blue dress," shouted a voice from behind the crowd.

"Come write a wish with your boyfriend," the elderly man said.

"Me? Oh he's not my boyfriend," I said walking over.

"But you're such a nice young couple," he said.

"Young lad, catch her while you still can. You lose the good ones if you stall," he said in a coarse voice.

"Soon," Jimin replied smiling.

My eyes quickly glanced at him and then back to my feet.

"Here, make a wish and tie it on that tree. Every year someone gets a wish made true," he said with a wink.

"Arigato," I replied and took the paper.

What should I wish for when everything up until now has been full of miracles? I survived and recovered before anything bad can happen to me and now I'm here with Park Jimin.

"What are you wishing for?" asked Jimin.

"I don't know. Right now, with you, I'm already content," I said smiling.

I know I shouldn't love him and I know it was probably a bad idea to say that to him but it was the truth.

"How about you?" I asked him.

"I don't know either," he replied.

We held onto our papers, facing each other, and the whole world seemed to stop. Then fireworks exploded and in this moment, I knew that my heart would never be okay anymore.

Jimin's P.O.V.
Maybe I can forget her. Does it make me a bad person that I think I may have fallen in love with this girl in front of me? I don't know if it's the fireworks or my heart that is thumping this loudly but I do know that I've been hiding away from what I've been feeling.