Jimin-03

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P.S I don't know how an art university looks like. Sorry in advance if I make any mistakes~

Amelia's POV

"Amelia, why don't we go to the beach for some inspiration this weekend?" Jimin asked. Jimin and I were friends since we were young but we got closer when she attended the same art university. Continuing to walk to our sketching class, I shrugged. "I'll have to see if my boss let me go," I said, referring to my part time job.

He nodded, "Tell me back then. If not, I need to make plans." I turned to him and smirked, "Are you going out with a girl?" I asked. He immediately shook his head, "Why would I? I might take my brother with me." He defended. I giggled, "We've known for so long, haven't you think of getting a girlfriend?" I curiously asked. For a guy that handsome, no one would believe if he doesn't have a girlfriend before.

He paused and looked at me, "I do have someone in mind." I awkwardly looked away. "Really? Does she feel the same way?" I casually asked. He bit his lower lip nervously, "I don't know."

"You don't know? On a scale of 1 to 10, how much do you think she likes you?" I asked. He thought for a moment, "I think 7. Maybe I've been reading the signals wrong too." He scratched his head. I nodded, "Who's the lucky girl?" I smirked. He suddenly froze and stared into my eyes for a while, "I-it's a secret." He then dashed into the class.
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Since Jimin and I don't share the same timetable, our next class was different. After bidding goodbye, I headed for watercolor class. While focusing on my phone, I accidentally ran into a tall figure. "Ouch!" I squeaked, dropping someone's paletes in result.

I looked up to see Jeon Jungkook, the most outstanding student of Mrs.Lina, one of our professors. "I'm really sorry!" I apologized as I helped him to pick the things up. He giggled, "No problem."

I bowed and prepared to leave but he stopped me by grabbing my arm. "Umm, you're Amelia, right?" He asked. "You remember by name?" I grinned. "I met you at the student orientation if I'm not wrong."

Amazed he still remember me, I smiled wider. "Wow, you still remember." He nodded, "I specifically remember your face portions. Actually I've been given an assignment to paint a portrait, if you're kind enough to help me with that, please do." He requested too formally I didn't know what to do.

"Portrait?" I freaked. He nodded nervously, "Is it too much?" I immediately shook my head. "I'd love to do it!" I face palmed myself for being such a thirsty idiot. His face immediately lit up, "Really? Are you free this weekend?" He asked. "This weekend? I have my part time job." I shrugged.

"When does it finish?" He asked. I checked the time and calculated, "Usually my shift ends at 8pm." He checked his watch too. "I'll come pick you up tomorrow 8pm then, is it okay?" He asked. I nodded.
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"Boss," I walked up to the owner of the shop I'm working. It was Saturday tomorrow and Jimin wanted to go to the beach so I had to take a leave.

"Hmm?" She was busy counting cash. "Can I have a day off tomorrow?" I asked nervously. She nodded, "Whatever, take take! I'm busy. Go! Go!" She shooed me away. I quickly texted Jimin;

Me;
I'm allowed to go~

Jimin;
Really? Should I come pick you up tomorrow morning?

Me;
No need. I'll come to your house.

Jimin;
Alright.

Me;
What time will be come back though?

Jimin;
Why? Do you have to be somewhere?

Me;
Yep

Jimin;
About 2pm?

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