Techni-Color | YoonMin

Chapter 11

I tilted my head back, resting it against the wall behind me. It would probably be hectic once Namjoon and Jin showed up. I shut my eyes, hoping to relax before that happened. I should've known better with Jimin sitting beside me.

Not even 3 seconds after I closed my eyes, Jimin tapped my shoulder.

I opened my right eye and looked at him.

"What?"

"What are you doing?"

"Running a marathon," I sneered, my words dripping with sarcasm, "What does it look like I'm doing, Jimin?"

"Looks like your trying to sleep," He observed.

"Well then don't disturb me." I closed my eye, hoping he would listen to me.

Jimin, determined to bother me, tapped my shoulder once again. Lifting my head from the wall, I sighed and turned to look at the man beside me. He smiled at me as if it would stop me from getting annoyed at him. I had no doubt that it had worked for him in the past, but I wasn't as drawn in as everyone else.

Okay so maybe that was a lie. Jimin's smile is adorable and there is no denying that. How could anyone say no to that smile? The way it lights up his whole face is just beautiful. Jimin was made to smile.

But today that smile wouldn't work on me. I was running on only the short nap I had this afternoon so I was already cranky. Not to mention I could feel my anxiety slowly creeping up on me at the thought of all these people in my apartment.

I closed my eyes again, trying to reign in the feelings building in my chest. It had been awhile since my social anxiety reared its ugly head, but that was mostly because I avoided people. I only when outside when it was absolutely necessary and even then I steered clear of busy areas.

My apartment was my safe haven and now there were 3 boys in it that I hardly knew. What if they hated it? Were they judging the way it looked? Was this a mistake? Should I send them home?

I opened my eyes and came face to face with Jimin's brown eyes. I looked into them, searching for any trace of judgement. I found none though, only happiness and some emotion I wasn't quite ready to deal with yet. I feel some of my anxiety melting away as I look into the beautiful orbs in front of me.

Jimin smiles shyly and turns away, my staring catching him off guard.

I clear my throat, trying to break the tension between us. It seems to have worked because Jimin turns back towards me.

"Let's get to know each other," he blurts out, taking me by surprise.

"Ex-excuse me?"

"Taehyung told me that we know nothing about each other." He scoots so he's directly in front of me, staring intently at me. "So let's fix that. Who knows," a flirtatious smile lifts his lips, "you might fall for me even more than you already have."

He winks at me and I start to laugh.

"Oh yeah. I've fallen so hard, alright," I joked, my words only causing him to smile more.

"I knew it," he replied before continuing on, "So let's start with the basic stuff shall we? What's your favorite color?"

"White," I state, deciding to play along with him for now.

"White? Does that even really count as a favorite color?" he questions before moving on, "Well whatever then. White's pretty cool. Mine is light blue."

I nod, trying to picture the color in my mind. I had come across light blue earlier while I was researching. It looked like the sky, a truly beautiful color. I could understand why he would choose it as his favorite.