I was on my way to my favorite coffee shop after my last class of the day. I never thought majoring in Journalism would be this stressful, but good thing I have BTS to help me get through it. I've always wanted to meet all of them especially Jimin, but they rarely come to America sadly.
I walked into the coffee shop the smell of the strong coffee filling my nose making me sigh in content. As I walked to the register I couldn't help but feel eyes on me. Being 5'1 and more on the THICC side caused me to be more self-conscious about myself. I ordered my favorite latte and a small snack and found my usual seat in the shop. Pulling out my laptop to try and get work done, but I still couldn't shake the feeling of someone watching me. Looking around everything looked normal until my eyes met with a guy who had an white mask covering his mouth staring intently at me from across the room.
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I quickly averted my eyes from his and started my work. 'His eyes look so familiar.' I thought but I brushed it off.
I was finishing up my work trying to add the last few details in my essay for class, but I was distracted when the seat across from me was pulled out. I looked up from my laptop I saw it was the man from earlier. He just stared at me, but I couldn't help but feel somewhat comfortable around him; his eyes were so welcoming and familiar I just couldn't pinpoint it though. "Ummmmm hi." I say to the stranger. "Hello." He said back while taking his mask off. My eyes widened in shock 'OMG THIS CAN'T BE REAL!' I mentally screamed. 'IT'S JIMIN WTH.' I was so caught off guard I didn't know how to react. "I-I'm Y/N." I mentally slapped myself for being so embarrassing. "I'm Jimin you very pretty." He said smiling at me.
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(A/N JESUS 😻😻)
I couldn't help, but blush a little. "Thank you." I say shyly looking away. "Most beautiful person I have seen." He says. 'Is this real or is he just playing with me?' I thought. "Um thanks." I say starting to feel a bit self-conscious. 'All of these beautiful women in the world and he's calling me beautiful is this a prank or something?' I asked myself. "You go on date with me?" He asked. I didnt know what to do so I gathered my stuff and ran as fast as I could out of the shop. I was honored he asked me, but I just couldn't believe it was true. I couldn't help but think 'Why me?'
JIMIN'S POV
We were in America just to be here. The guys all went to the mall but I wanted to just look around I've never been to y/h/t but it looks really nice. I was in the mood for an Iced Americano so I walked to a little coffee shop down the street from our hotel. When I entered I felt at ease. I ordered my drink and found a seat.
As I was scrolling through my phone I heard the bell jingle from the door. I turned and saw the most beautiful person I've ever seen. She reminded me of a fluffy bunny with her cute chubby cheeks and curly hair. I watched her as she ordered all the way until she found her seat. There was something about her that made it hard for me to look away. She pulled out her laptop then she suddenly made eye contact with me after awhile. Her big Brown eyes sparkled making my heart speed up. 'I need to talk to her.' I thought. 'No Park Jimin you barely know English.' My conscious told me. 'Shut up that dosen't matter right now!' I mentally yelled back. 'Don't say I didn't warm you.' My conscience said. I shook the thought out my head and gathered myself before getting up and walking towards her table.
When she looked up at me I couldn't help but admire her. 'How can God make something so beautiful?' I wondered. I tried having a conversation with her to my best abilities and used some words Namjoon taught me. I thought it was going good I kept giving her compliments, found out her name, and even asked her on a date, but I guess that wasn't enough cause after awhile she picked her stuff up and ran out of the door. 'I won't ever give up on you Y/N, we'll meet again.' I thought.
