[same day of jimin's return 3:30pm]
A coffeeshop seems nice to go to right about now. I took a taxi to go to the nearest coffeeshop, in hopes of just to relax.
I arrive at the cafe and plan to order a nice cup of caramel macchiato, very peacefully. I grabbed my order and sat down at a table next to the window. I took this time just evaluate my future.
I was finally at Seoul, but I didn't know what to do first. Life was complicated. I wasn't a true adult yet, but it feels like I have hella responsibilities to do.
My things that were for moving were coming in tomorrow, so tomorrow I have a full day to pack.
Then Korean National University of Arts are having their entrance exams in two weeks. I should probably study, but I'm probably going to procrastinate so I hold that back a bit longer.
I can get my key to the apartment already, and sleep the day through. I brought a sleeping bag just incase, if I wasn't going to have my bed frame and mattress delivered to me already.
I have half of the day to do that, so it can wait.
Maybe Jimin is miraculously free for today. We just saw each other for a few minutes, just a few hours ago. I already miss him. We can have a little date or he can show me around only the blocks because I don't want him to get caught with me.
I decided to call him up. The phone was ringing but there was no answer just a "leave a message right after the beep." He's definitely busy then.
Should I just go to the apartments and meet the landlady in person? I just don't want to go back with auntie because of all the nagging. "You wear too much makeup! Your shorts are to short! A girl should know how to clean!" I just don't want to deal with her or any of that.
I took my last sip at the coffeeshop and decided to head to the landlady. As I was leaving, this dude bumped into me, spilling my coffee on himself. My eyes widened and I frowned at my coffee.
"Aye! My coffeee," I shouted out, and it turned heads. I suddenly got embarrassed and looked down.
"Wow, so that's what you worry about?" The guy said looking at me, wiping the coffee with his sleeve.
He was wearing a white shirt. Oops.
"You spilled my coffee," I said with a frown.
MY COFFEE!
"You know you can at least hand mean some napkins," he glared at me.
"Sorry," I apologized and passed him some napkins. "I'm in a hurry, so bye?" I confusingly replied with a wave and took out two dollars from my pocket to leave it with him.
I walked quickly towards the exit and called a cab as fast as I could to get me away from the scene. "Why did I even apologize it was his fault, he was on his phone," I mutter in between a breath as I enter the cab. The cab looked at me weirdly and I just smiled. I told him the adress I wanted to arrive at.
[apartment 6:52pm]
I met up with the landlady and got the keys to my apartment, 37 on the third floor. As the cab, arrived at the apartment buildings I admire the exterior of the buildings. I was pretty surprise how this area was at least 900,000 ₩. The money I do have left is from my parents, when they were preparing to pay up my college tuition, combined with the money they've worked hard for.
I wonder if Jimin and I will ever live this way. He's an idol, who needs to cherish his fans a lot. I want to work as hard as he does, always practicing and is determined to be the best Jimin to his great abilities.
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Fanfictionmore fluff in a story of min eun jae & park jimin I held out my hands and Jimin did the same. Our fingers intertwined with another. "Shall we?" He asked as he looked at me. "We shall," I smiled at him as we took another step into our next...