You walked through the empty park. It was the beginning of fall and the leaves began to fall from the trees. Each color surrounded you and filled you with happiness. You watched as the leaves would fall from the tree branches like a feather in mid-air. You held your purse tight to your waist and you walked through the crunchy leaves. The crunch of each leaf sent a tingle through your veins. You truly loved nature. It was one of your weak spots. You approached a small concession stand near a half-naked tree. There stood a man, about the age of your father. He had black hair and brown eyes. He smiled as you approached him. In front of you was a sign that read 'hot chocolate.' You smiled and nodded to the man. You loved hot chocolate with a passion. The warm sensation of the drink sliding down your throat warmed you. The man handed you a small plastic cup with the drink inside. It had marshmallows floating on the top. You handed the kind worker 2 dollars. As you walked away, you noticed another man sitting on a park bench.
He was breathtaking.
He had red hair, the same as the colors on the trees. He had soft brown eyes that appeared like buttons. He had a slim figure but appeared very muscular. A sweater wrapped around his torso, making him look like the marshmallows floating on your drink. He had puffy cheeks and puffy eyes. His lips plump like a balloon. He seemed to be wearing makeup, but you could tell he'd be as stunning without it. His cheekbone shined as a bit of sunlight hit his right cheek. He was wearing circular glasses, which seemed fake. He was playing on his phone, completely distracted by the piece of technology. You, you weren't very interested in technology. You loved the outdoors and hanging with friends. You stared at the man a little longer, the wind blowing your hair and scarf everywhere.
"Hey," a soft voice whispered.
Your eyes widened. You blinked a couple of times, realizing the man wasn't sitting there anymore but was standing beside you. You turned to see the beautiful figure standing there, looking at you with his brown button eyes. His glasses were on the bridge of his nose. You gulped and adjusted your baby-blue scarf.
"I couldn't help but notice you staring at me," he giggled. His smile was as bright as the sun. You saw one his front teeth was a bit crooked, which made him even cuter.
You nodded awkwardly. "Aha, sorry, I tend to space out," you nervously responded. You scratched the back of your head. You took a sip of your hot chocolate which had turned cold. You made a bitter face.
That seemed to amuse the man. He let out a giggle that made you melt even more. It was like music to your ears. He took your now cold hot chocolate and dumped it in the trash. "I can buy you another," he offered.
"It's fine," you responded with a smile. He insisted until you gave in. "I owe you," you responded. He shook his head. You followed him to the concession stand, where he bought you another hot chocolate, along with one for himself. The two of you sat on a nearby park bench. You sat with your legs close together. You were nervous. He decided to talk first.
"I'm Jimin. Park Jimin," he turned to look at you.
"I'm (Y/N). (Y/N) (L/N), I know who you are." you responded with a light red blush.
He nodded and gave you a toothy smile. "I've seen you around. You're in my History class,"
You were confused. Park Jimin knew you! But how? He's too gorgeous to notice someone like you. You let out a laugh with a little snort from being flustered. Embarrassing.
He gave you the most charming smile after your little snort. You wanted to leave because your laugh was already weird enough. "How about we keep in touch?" he suddenly asked.
You turned with wide (E/C) eyes. "S-sure!" you stuttered. Also embarrassing. He held his hand out infront of you. He wanted your phone.
"Oh, umm, I didn't bring my phone today, I don't use it that often," you said nervously. He was always on his phone.
"No problem. Put yours in mine, I'll text you whenever I feel like it," he said confidently. He seemed very chill.
As he handed you his unlocked phone, you opened the contacts app. You noticed a girl by the name of 'Jane' with two red hearts next to it. Girlfriend maybe? You ignored it and punched in your phone number. You handed Jimin his phone back. "Thanks for the hot chocolate, see ya around school," you said and got up. You needed some distance between the two of you.
He gave you that seducing grin again. "Of course," and he was off. You watched as he threw his half-finished hot chocolate in the trash bin and walked off.
It seemed as if your heart stopped beating for that period of time. Park Jimin noticed you. As the day grew colder, you headed back to your house to eat dinner.
Author: Hi! Thanks for reading!! I worked very hard on this first chapter, sorry if it's a little rough on the edges, aha. Make sure to vote and comment! Thank you!
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red [jimin]
RomanceRed cheeks, red clothes, red sheets, red hair. Red, a color you combined with love. Red reminded you of him.