[RE-EDITING]Follow My Tune - Jimin x Reader

Phone number

(Sorry for any grammatical mistakes or similar)

The following day were a normal one, which consisted of you waking up practically dead from last night. Yunseo hadn't left your apartment like she had been supposed to do after the movie. She had somehow managed to persuade you into letting her stay the night, and ended up falling asleep in your bed. Pushing your hospitality to the literal edge, still you succseeded to remain your calm and decided to sleep on the sofa. You didn't feel like starting a world war 3 in the middle of the night, especilly not when it was a normal work night. 

Some hours later, you now stood behind the desk as usual. Doing your best to keep your still heavy eyelids open, even if they constantly kept on closing. Yunseo on the other hand, were for some strange reason fully awake. And were happily standing by the coffee machine, humming along to a song that were playing from a speaker in the café. If someone had put the two of you beside each other, it had literally looked day and night. You were in a bad mood, and had a tough time not letting it all out over two younger teenage girls who took ages on deciding what they should order. 

Hours past by and it got darker outside on the streets. It was almost the end of your shift, which you were more than happy about. Though there were one thing that were bugging you, Jimin hadn't been doing his daily visit to the café as he usually did. Which were strange, since he always came to the café sometime after lunch. But today it were different, and you didn't know why it was bothering you so much. It wasn't like you cared if he showed up or not, though it did feel a bit odd that he didn't come to the café as he so often always did. 

[Timeskip to later that day]

It was now 9 pm, and you were now home since some hours back. You were still in a bad mood, as you sat curled up on your sofa with a cup of tea. Your hair were put up in a lazy bun and you were wearing your favorite pyjamas that had cute bunnies on it. A random tv show were playing on the screen in the background, but you weren't really paying attention to it. You sipped on your tea while spacing out. Though your body still were in the sofa, your mind were somewhere completely elsewhere. Slowly feeling how your eyelids got heavier and heavier, your head fell backwards onto the wall. You had almost drifted off entirely, when your phone all of a sudden began to buzz annoyingly loud on the coffee table in front of you. You almost shoot up from your sleeping position, and sat up straight becuase of the sudden loud sound. With a frustrated groan, you reached for your phone and unlocked it. Noticing a notification from a number that you didn't recognize, you clicked on it and some messages popped up on your screen. 

NotYourJams: Hey babe

NotYourJams: Missed me much?

You stared at the messages for some seconds, progressing its contents in your mind. Who on earth could this be, and how did they get your number?

Me: Sorry, but who are you? I don't remember giving out my number to anyone

You decided to reply, and waited for a reply. Which didn't take too long.

NotYourJams: I'm your number one fan, or dream guy if you wanna see it that way😉

Biggest fan and dream guy, what the heck was this guy on? But then it hit you, there could only be one person who could write something like this.

Me: Jimin, is that you?

NotYourJams: *DING DING* Correct! You are now the winner of a hot night with the one and only *drum roll*