BTS Jimin Imagine ❤️

Chapter 7

On your way back you can't stop thinking about the scarf you practically stole from Jimin. He must be so mad, wanting it back. But how should you do that? You dediced not to tell the truth to Sarah and went along with the story of her thinking you bought is when you left the store. You do trust her with your life, but the less people know about the meeting of a fan and Park Jimin from the legendary band Bangtan Sonyeondan, the better.

"Y/N.. can you press play please?" Serah suddenly breaks into your thoughts and taps on the black screen of your phone.

"What? Oh.. Sorry Serah." You apologise and turn your phone on, pressing play in the music app and both of your ears are filled with the calming music of Dimples.
You were worryig so much about what to do to give Jimin his scarf back that you forgot to turn on the music. The shaking of the bus that drives a little slower than the speed limit fits perfect to the melody of the song, it completes it, calming you and your thoughts.

When both of you arrive at your hotel, you tell Serah that you would take a shower. She just respondes with a quiet "hmmhmm" while looking through her photos in her phone she took during the concert.
After you set both of your feet into the bathroom, you lock the door behind you and walk in front of the mirror, taking your make up off after a long day. Your eyes don't want to leave the warm colored scarf around your neck, you take the opportunity and grab it with one hand, moving it up so your nose is burried into the soft material. Deeply you inhale the smell of it, closing your eyes while the sweet scent reaches up into your nose. Again you open your eyes and catch yourself looking like some type of pervert, smelling on other peoples clothing.
In a hurry you free your neck from the acidental gift, immediately the cold hitting it after being warmed up for so many hours.
"I need to give it back to him..." you mumble while letting the soft fabric being caressed by your fingers.

You let out a deep sigh and open the music app on your phone, putting all of BTS' songs on replay. Afterwards, you take the rest of your clothing off, walking into the shower and turning it on as soon as you're in reach of the lever to control the water.
It is cold at first and you jump back out of surprise, but after a few second there's the warmth welcoming you that you desired since this morning.
Butterfly starts to fill the room with it's nostalgic, sad but yet hopefully rhythm.
You like this song.
It calms you every time you're stressed and don't know what to do.
Before you notice it, your mouth has already found hold of the lyrics and your voice can be heard just loud enough so it doesn't drown in the sound the shower makes.

While you squeeze shampoo from the hotel in your hand and massage it into your hair, your thoughts wander back to Jimin.
You don't stop them, you either think now about him or the whole night.
He was so nice to you, paying for your coffe and food.
You two had a conversation as if you knew each other since childhood, you weren't fan and idol.
Your forehead smashes against the wall, asking yourself what nonsense you are thinking about.
Jimin was so overwhelmingly nice to you, but you couldn't even give him the scarf he lent you back.
The water runs down your temples and slowly but surely washes out the apple-scented shampoo out.
Your hands reach for the top of the head while your head moves away from the wall so it's easier to have access to your head.

After wrapping your hair in a towel and putting on your comfortable pyjamas, you get out of the bathroom, accompanied with the smoke of hot air that created itself while being under the shower head for more than an hour.

Serah opens her already closed eyes halfway, surpressing a yawn. "Everything okay?" She mumbles sleepy and tries to keep eye contact with you, but sleep is taking over her body.

"Yes, everything is fine." You answer while you put your clothes on the chair next to your bed site, alongside with the scarf.

"Good. Have a good night and sleep well." Serah tries to keep up the conversation, but quickly realises it is impossible for her so she gives in to her sleep demands.