Attention ||BOOK 2|| Park Jimin

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Grace Xiu

"You've known Jimin for years, you tell me where he would be."

I don't know if anybody knows, but Namjoon is really good at talking.

I cleaned up my mess caused by the scary movie and grabbed my phone. I also grabbed 2 blankets and some snacks.

I head out the room and entered the elevator.

Where would Jimin be?

I know.

Of course I knew.

Of course I remember.

I reached the roof level and left the elevator.

The reek of alcohol almost floored me, but the ground was surprisingly all clean of trash.

I walked further onto the roof and turned a corner.

There he was.

Sitting down with his head up towards the clear night sky.

He sure does love to stargaze.

He still loves watching the moon.

I walked closer to him, without making any noise.

I made it to his side and sat down next to him, but with some space between us.

"Oh, f**k." He quietly gasped when he saw me next to him.

I giggled under my breath. "Hey there, Jimin."

"H-Hey." He looked down and played with his rings.

I was sad to see how down he looked.

"I knew you'd be here." I said and pulled out a blanket. "I brought you a blanket. It's chilly."

I swung the blanket around his shoulders.

"Thanks." He smiled for a second, then looked back down.

"And Namjoon told me that you didn't eat much today." I pulled out the snacks I brought too. "I know these aren't healthy food, but they're still so good."

He nodded and mumbled a very quiet "thanks".

He still didn't react much and I was feeling a bit sad just by seeing him down.

I sighed and looked up into the sky. "You left before I could thank you. So, I came to give thanks....Thank you."

"It's not a problem." He sighed too.

I reached over and lifted up his hair, so I could see his ear.

"What are you-"

"I'm sorry you got hurt." I frowned, seeing the white patch that was completely covering his ear.

"You really don't have to apologize for that, Grace." He removed my hand and let his hair fall back over it.

"Alright...." I took the hint.

I stood up and headed back for the elevator.

"Wait, Grace, come back." Jimin grabbed my blanket.

I turned around. "What?"

"I-I want you...here." He stammered his cheeks visibly getting pinker.

I walked back to him and sat down. "For what?"

"I just want to chat. I like having talks and being-"

"Being under the beautiful moon." I finished his sentence with a smile. "Yes, I remember."