Wrong Number ||YoonMin

Chapter 9

Jimin was at school. He was practicing his routine for his upcoming show. He made sure to make his moves flawless. He worked from the moment he got there to his break time. He kept on practicing and practicing. He wanted to show off his hard work. He had not only made the choreography for it but he also made the song. He worked day and night to come up with it. He had help from his hyungs Namjoon and Hoseok. They had all been friends for a very long time and even went to school together. Namjoon Hyung in his vocal classes, which he tried very hard at, and Hoseok Hyung in dance too.

As Jimin was finishing up Hoseok and Namjoon entered attentively watching Jimin. Once he was done they clapped loudly.

"WOAH JIMIN-AH!" Hoseok said loudly with a huge smile on his face.

"Thanks Hyung" Jimin said looking down shyly.

"Woah Jimin that was really amazing!" Namjoon said as he smiled showing off his charming dimples.

"Thanks hyungs for your encouragement." Jimin says as he smiles, his eyes turning into crescents

"Well either way, Jimin. Since its break right now wanna go out and check out this neat little pastry shop?" Namjoon say.

"Yah Hyung! Its more like you wanna check out the dude that works there!" Hoseok says while laughing and hitting Namjoons back.

"Y-yah! That's not what its like!" Namjoon say as he blushes a deep shade of pink.

"Sure thing. Well Jimin-ah, let's go!" Hoseok say as he puts his arm over Jimins shoulder leading him out of the building.

They walked about a block from their school campus and saw the small little shop. From the outside you can already see the inside of it. It looked pink and cozy. They walked in and saw a boy behind the counter. As Namjoon looked around the shop for the owner of the shop while Hoseok teased him silently, Jimin walked up to the display of sweets. As he got closer he saw the blond boy. His features so prominent, his pale skin, and the look in his eyes. The more Jimin stared the more he became pink.

Suddenly Jimin was snapped back into reality by the boys husky voice.

"Would I like to interest any of you in our cakes?" He asked .

"Yes please.. Um chocolate flavor please" Jimin said slightly embarrassed. He didn't know why he was but he simply was. He started feeling self conscious about the way he looked at that moment. He was sweaty and stinky with unflattering clothes. Meanwhile the other on the other hand was wearing something that suited him perfectly. How more perfect can this person be? Jimin asked himself

The boy went and grabbed the cake putting it into a box and ringing it up. He looked up at Jimin to tell him the cost.

"Its ... uh... Its $7.50 please." He said looking down. It slightly hurt Jimin. Did he think I smell? Do I really look that bad? Thoughts raced through Jimin head yet he was unable to take his eyes off the other. Jimin handed him the money and turned calling his friends and leaving the store. On the way out he felt his heart beat... It was different than usual. What could it mean?

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