Namjoon blocked me again, great. How am I supposed to hit on a foreign hottie without a translator.
"Who are you staring at?" Jin sits next to me as I stare out the van window.
I point to the girl who stood outside the building we just got done shooting in. She seemed to be waiting for someone.
This was the perfect time to make a move. But I'm not good at English.
"I need Namjoon to get her number," I whine. "But he blocked my calls and he's still in the building."
"I got you," Jin pats my back harshly and jumps out the van.
I duck my head as he goes over and talks to her. Pointing at me every now in then.
My heart settles when she smiles and Jin passes over his phone.
Thank you, eomma!
He then comes back over to me and exchanges the digits.
"Her name is Brittney and she's fluent in Korean."
"Are you serious!?"
She's going to think I'm a total baby.
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Only A Fan ✔ P. Jimin
Fanfiction"Park Jimin! I Love you Oppa!" "Perfect. But make it more believable for the camera." - where Park Jimin pushes his secret lover to be his biggest fan.
