After you and Serah are done talking about what each member said to you & of course posted your experience on social media platforms, you decide to go shopping. Your heart still hasn't calmed down from the things that happened only a few minutes ago, so your hands are still shaking and you need to calm down and relax.
In the shops you both visit, you always find something to wear and what suits you and because they have such a huge collection of clothes and accesoires.
"Y/N, I'm hungry and need to get a coffee.." Serah sudedenly complains while picking out the fitting size for thid fluffy rosé colored sweater.
"I think I saw a café some shops down the streets.. should I both get us something and you can try on the clothes you picked?" You look at the clothing she neatly has hanging on her arm
"That would be great, thank you so much." She says and gives you a smile before turning around and going into the changing cabinet.
You go to the counter to pay for the few items you picked and leave the shop with a bag filled with them. While walking down the road to the café, you realize you remembered it's location completely wrong, it you pass already the 10th store, but the café still is nowhere to be found. It doesn't matter now to be honest, you already walked out of the store and now walking back to your friend without anything would be a waste. Suddenly you see a familiar figure approaching in your sight, the person't face wasn't recognizeable as on their head is a dark read beanie, their eyes are covered with black sunglasses and the mouth vanished completely behind a black mask, but to top that all off this person is also wearing a scarf around the neck. You hear people mumbeling behind you and others already following this person behind, having their phones ready to take pictures.
"I think it's him" "But are you sure? I heard he's supposed to be at a fansign today.."
"No, that's Jimin, trust me, I know his walk."
There are just some parts you hear from the conversations all these girls have around you, but you quickly realize that assumingly Jimin is about to be captured between all of these crazy fans like a mouse in a mousetrap.
And you know it's the Jimin from BTS you just saw a few hours ago, he wears the same ring on the exact same finger as he did when you met him.
You notice how Jimin uncomfortably looks around himself and slows his pace after seeing all the girls staring at him & whispering.
You don't want him to be bothered by overreacting fangirls and don't think too long about your next action. You walk fast towards Jimin who takes a step back after noticing how fast you're walking towards him, but after you assume regocnizing you, he stops his legs completely.
"Joon-woo! How nice seeing you around here! Do you have time for a coffee?"
"What did she say?" "Joon-woo? Who is that?"
"Apparently it's not Jimin."
You patiently wait for Jimin's answer, even though having the pressure of all these fans around you questioning feels like he takes an eternity, until he finally nods his head.
"That's definetly not Jimin, he'd never go on a date with a fan." "Bummer, let's go then."
While you ignore the girls and walk into the café with this idol, you just hope no one investigates after you or harasses either one of you if they find out they were right.
You get into the café and immediately go on the second floor on which no one sits, a miracle. Just in case someone does come upstairs, you suggest a table in the corner and Jimin to sit with the back facing the room so no one could see his face. Putting the shopping bag down on the floor, you sit down and look at how Jimin loosens his scarf and pulling his mask down ower his chin in order to talk to you.
"You're a real life saver, do you know that?" Hearing his voice now, without anyone around the two of you and outside of any BTS' related buildings or events makes you indescribably nervous.
"N-no problem. I only did what I could.." you shyly answer and are sure he didn't hear you because your voice was so low saying this, but Jimin doesn't ask you to repeat it. He probably was only nice to you because it was his job, not because he likes you as a person, but because he has to. Suddenly he pushes his chair back and you fear that you did something wrong. You look up and open your mouth to ask what your brain is already thinking, but Jimin doesn't even let you start a sentence.
"What do you want to drink?"
Hold on.
What?
Did Park Jimin just ask you what you want to drink?
As if you're on a coffee date?!
"Y/N?"
You flinch, he even remembers your name, out of all these thousands of people he met today, he still remembers you.
"Caramel machiatto." You manage to answer even though you held on your breath for quite some time now.
Jimin turns around without another word and walks down the stairs, everything inside your body just turned the sound off, you don't hear your heart pump blood through it's vessels anymore, your ears don't detect the sound of the clock that hangs on the wall and ticks anymore, but in the distance they do hear Jimin's soft voice order your drink and his own, even though the sounds of the machines brewing coffee, streaming the milk and other people talking downstairs, your ears only concentrate on Jimin.
You feel your cheeks heating up again and put your hands on them in order to cool them, and also to express your embarassment about how this situation happened. A short period of time later, you can hear heavy footsteps come up the stairs and try to sit and act as normal as you can when you're about to have coffee with an idol.
Jimin's black timberland's make loud sounds as he reaches the last few steps. He put his mask on again and his scarf covers even more of his face now.
He places the mug with your coffee down in front of you and sits down with his, taking off his hand to loosen his scarf again and pull down his mask again.
"T-Thank you, how much do I owe you?" You ask while reaching into your bag to give him back his rightful money.
"Oh no, it's on me."
"Are you sure? I can pay you if.."
"No, it's a thank you. It's fine, really. Don't worry." He cuts you off and takes a sip of his cup while smiling into it's content.
After an awkward silence that feels like an eternity, but lasts only a few seconds, you try to start a conversation. You know, like with normal people. "Soo... why were you walking around in the city so casually? Shouldn't you have like... bodyguards around you all the time?"
Jimin puts his cup down and takes off his scarf, your assumption is that he's either really hot with that scarf or that he wants to be able to drink his coffee in a more comfortable way.
"Actually, we should, but I snuck out."
"Why?" You ask instantly after he finishes his sentence.
"Well.. I'm sure you saw the tweet saying that Jin wouldn't attend this fansign because he has the flue and doesn't feel too well."
With that you remember, Seokjin is sick at the moment but your stupid brain was only interested with talking to him, instead of wishing him so feel better.
"So I wanted to go out and buy him something to cheer him up."
It's food, right?
"Like his most favorite dish, prepared by this new restaurand we once went to some time ago."
You put your hands around your coffee mug to stop your hands from shaking and to soon be able to drink out of it, so you cool it down with your cold hands. "But couldn't you send a staff member to pick it up instead of you?"
Jimin taps the porcelain with his fingers and creates a soothing yet intimidating sound "hmmm.." he makes and looks at his fingernails that are continuing to tap against the half emptied coffee mug. "That's true, but I didn't want to trouble anyone and go out for a second. Nothing happened sometimes it's just.. a little too much." He throws into the middle of his answer as soon as he sees your shocked face and open mouth, before you can ask what happened he calms you down again.
"Being an Idol can't be easy. It's very stressful and I'm sure you're missing out on many thing you'd like to be a part of."
Jimin puts on a shocked expression, the sound he created with his fingernails that dug their way deep into your ears stop at once.
"How do you know?" You can't figure out by the change of tone in his voice if he's angry at you for assuming something you don't have a clue about, so you shake your hands and apologize a thousand times "I'm sorry, I shouldn't talk about stuff I don't know, I'm really sorry. I apologize."
"Ah no, I didn't mean it like that, I should apologize I came on too strong..." Jimin replies and looks at the wall which has a picture hanging on it with coffee beans spilling out of a bag. "I mean.. no one really thinks about Idols that way, they.."
your ears hear steps coming up the stairs and you see Jimin quickly put on his scarf again, but leaving his mask down so he can still talk with you. The two girls that found their way up to the first floor, sit down on the other side of the room, not noicibg they're in the same building as legendary Park Jimin.
The next thing you hear is the boy in front of you starting to talk in a lower voice.
With his native accent.
"As said, no one really thinks about our perspective. Of course we all love to be Idols and to entertain ARMY, but especially in the last few weeks it has been really stressfull."
You can't find any words, it's like your brain restarted as he started talking with the different voice his body owns, it sounds so much better and sexier if you hear it with your own ears instead over speakers from YouTube. You realize you've been staring into Jimin's dark eyes for too long, so you shift your gaze down to your still full mug which finally stopped steaming now and nod a bit too enthusiastic.
He continues to tease you with his voice "It's exhausing. I needed to get out of there. So I wanted to liften Seokjin's mood with a meal and clear my head with a quick walk."
Your lips finally find the mug and you drink some of the already cooled down coffee, staring into the dark brown substance instead of Jimin's black much more beautiful eyes. After drinking half of the beverage, you put it back down and try to act more relaxed, to not make this even more awkward. "Erm.. shouldn't you call someone to get you? Some of those crazy fans might still be out there waiting for you."
Jimin surpresses a smile, you can clearly see the corners of his lips move up a bit, despite him wearing a scarf that covers most of his plump lips you stare at on your screen at home for longer than needed.
"Well.. i snuck out so I don't think that will be a good idea, I will just walk back after getting the food."
You breathe in the air your lungs demand sharply, he stares you right into the eyes while saying that, as if he silently asks something of you. "Is that safe? I mean.. i know you surely can defend yourself, but if there are 50 people surrounding you I'm sure you'll be overwhelmed."
The boy who has most of his face covered bursts out into laughter, which causes the two girls behind him who were looking through their phones to look into his direction and mumble with each other while doing a confused face.
"You're worried for me, how cute."
You heards about the phrase your heart skipped a beat, but experiencing it for yourself is something completely different.
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I'm sorry.. I write too long chapters ;_;
I'll try to shorten it and make a better layout instead of writing it all together, I'll make paragraphs from the next chapters on 💕
Also: I never proveread so there WILL be mistakes ^-^
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FanfictionYou're finally able to go to Korea with a friend of yours, helping you fulfill your dream: meeting the Korean Band BTS at not only a concert, but also attend one of their fansigns. But when you are able to talk with the boys, you get to know Jimin b...