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You met Park Jimin in the summer of 2013 in Busan, South Korea.
It was merely an accident, meeting the boy who would later change your life. It was a mistake, in hindsight.
You hadn't initially intended to fall for a boy who was destined to change the world with his face and voice. At a young age, as a girl who was taught to love the little things, you hadn't anticipated Park Jimin to make his first ever debut— right in between you and your direct shot towards attending your dream college in America.
You found, about two minutes into knowing Jimin, that he liked to make an entrance. He liked being the center of discussion and attention in a room. Perhaps it gave him a rush. Either way, it greatly differed to your own typically reserved personality.
And after about two weeks and three cheesy dates along the beach into knowing Park Jimin, you learned about just how easy it was to sink into his aura. To let yourself be consumed by the idea of Park Jimin.
It was a shame that you met him in the summer of 2013.
After about two minutes into knowing (Surname) (Y/n), Jimin came to the conclusion; that you would ruin him.
Jimin has always been a singer. He was born an idol, and icon, an international idea to be seen by all of the eyes of the world. He had a straight shot to fame, and the only thing blocking his way was a quiet girl with eyes that told the stories of the world. The kind of eyes that made his heart stop for a moment in time.
You weren't an idea. You weren't a distraction, in his eyes. He fell for you, when he knew he shouldn't.
After a week of knowing (Surname) (Y/n), Jimin decided that he loved you. Which, wasn't exactly an easy admission. It took two dates and about four collective hours of him staring at the way your eyes caught the warm glow of the setting sun, for him to come to such a conclusion.
Oh how easy it would've been for him to just let you go when he had the chance.
"I fell for you, (Surname) (Y/n). Just because I chose to become an idol doesn't change that."
"Yes it does, Park Jimin."
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this is so bad and short but im writing a more present-time part two anyways
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