Enraptured | Male One Shots (BTS)

❤Jimin❤

(Dedicated to AnimeOtakuSymmery! Love you Emily!😄)

   "Hello."

   "Uh.. hi..." said a cute boy on the subway. We were the only ones on so me being nice said hello.

   "Was I not supposed to say hi. It's 3 o'clock in the morning. I just thought you might want a little happiness?" I said, using a little sass. Almost unnoticeable though.

   "Look. I just got back from a place where sweaty boys sing obnoxiously just to get on my nerves, and write random lyrics because they are bored. Give me a break. I want to kill myself with all of those things around. I can't help but want to cry!" He said, rolling his eyes at the end.

   "So you don't want to talk?" I asked trying to sound like an idiot to get him mad.

   "Yes.. I do want to talk..." He said sounding really sad and innocent, making me feel bad.

   "Oh.. ok. Sorry for the starting by the way. I guess I was just really out of it. I just tend to expect someone to say hi back the same way." I said trying my best to apologize as much as I could.

   "Why are you apologizing? I was the rude one. My name is Park Jimin by the way. What's your name?" He asked.

   "(L/N) (Y/N). Thanks for asking. My name is boring and bland though. I like the name Jimin! It sounds really cute. Kind of like you." When I realized what I have just said, I covered my mouth as soon as I could. He giggled at me and I grinned back at him. He really was cute..

   "I think you are rather attractive yourself (Y/N)!" You remind me of a cute puppy. With your black hair, puppy eyes, and chubby cheeks that is. You're cute!!" He said looking straight into my eyes, then all over my face. I just smiled widely at him and said a thank you.

   "What's your job? You made it sound really hard and annoying." I said.

   "I'm a song writer. An entertainer. A dancer.. yeah! All of those pretty much. What about you?" He asked smiling widely at me. His eyes creased into crescents and I immediately knew who he was.

   "Park JIMIN?! FROM BTS?! BANGTAN?!" I tried to hide my fanboying but failed. I'm OK with that though. I take it back. I just looked at his face.

   "Yeah. That's me. Park Jimin, from BTS." He said, smiling weakly at me. Oh he must be tired from fan girls and boys. Now I feel bad!

   "Ahem.. sorry for yelling. I've just been a really big fan for a while. I just really like you guys. You look hotter in person so I didn't realize. Sorry again." I said trying to sound cool with me taking to an idol. While on the inside I'm completely dieing.

   "No. It's ok. I guess I just... I don't.. I thought I could finally get away with talking to someone without screaming and denying who they thought I was at first. It's ok though." He said smiling. It wasn't a real smile though. It looked sad and gloomy. Meaning he was hiding his emotions. I wanted to hug him. So I did.

   I walked over and threw my arms around him. He immediately put his arms around me too, crying softly into my shoulder. We stayed like this for a while. When I stopped hearing puffy crying noises, I backed up slowly letting him go.

   "Thank you.. sometimes all anyone needs is someone to cry on." He said wiping his eyes with his sleeve. I said it was ok and we talked for a while longer.

   The subway finally stopped, and I looked up at him. Somehow we had found our way for him to be lying down on the seat thing, his arms above his head, while I was down his body, head resting on his crouch. (Which had grown hard). He told me a lot about himself. Like how him and Taehyung are fighting for Jungkook. We laughed a lot too.