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5. Ruined {Namjoon}

RUINED

Word Count: 903
Story Type: [ Cute/Heart-warming/Sweet ]

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Your hands shook from nervousness, you couldn't even look up. Every girl dreamed of being here, of seeing them in person— though you do too. You just don't have the courage to look into their beautiful eyes, afraid you might embarrass yourself and say something stupid.

Like always.

Clutching your hand drawn sketch of the your favorite kpop group, BTS, you tried to keep your eyes on your gifts for them.

You didn't have the money to get the gifts, so you drew pictures of themselves. You hoped from the bottom of your heart that they'd like them. You brought you sketchbook with your drawing, sketching to pass the time as you waited.

Soon, you could hear screaming everywhere, making your head shoot up.

There they were, walking on the small platform to the stage. They waved and smiled to all the fans. They looked so brilliant and vibrant. If you could, you would have taken a picture to keep forever.

Going behind the long table, they smiled before introducing themselves and bowing. Taking their seats, they began allowing fans to come up for the meet and greet. Since you were in the back— due to low price tickets— you were around the end.

Looking back down, you continued sketching.

Before you knew it, one of the girls around you who was talking to her friend suddenly hit your arm. The drink that was in her hand slipped, falling into your paper. Your heart stopped at that second.

Seeping through your paper, you hurriedly rushed trying to make sure it didn't ruin anything. You ignored the girls apologizes as you grabbed your sketches.

Fortunately, not much was ruined.

Except your bias drawing.

Tears pricked at your eyes. You worked so hard, days and night to make this perfect. It was now ruined. The picture didn't smudge though, but the drink now stained the once white paper. It was still ruined to you.

"Excuse me ma'am, it's you turn now." one of the staffs called to you, pulling your eyes away from the paper. Nodding, you got up bringing your sketchbook.

Walking to the table, you could still feel tears threatened to fall. Hoping not to make eye contact, you hung you head low, walking up to the first person at the table.

Jimin.

"Hello beautiful~ What's your name?" he asked cheerfully. Your face exploded into shades of red from his compliment, though he couldn't see it.

"(Y/n)..." you said quietly.

"I'm sorry, I don't have a lot of money, so I can only gift you with this picture I drew myself." you said handing him the paper. There was silence as he took it— you began worrying that he wouldn't like it.

"Oh my! This is wonderful!" he cheered, causing people to look at the both of you. You couldn't help but smile slightly, somewhat forgetting about the ruined paper.

The other members had the same reaction. Though soon you were at the last member.

Namjoon.

"Hello, why do you hide your face?" he asked, trying to bend down to see your face. You lowered your head farther, hoping to hide it from him.

"I-I don't have much money, so this is all I can gift you. I'm sorry it's ruined, a drink was accidentally spilled on it before this." you said sadly, you heart aching that you had to hand your bias your ruined gift.

It was quiet like before, the paper slowly sliding out of your hand as he took it. You hoped he would at least wait until you left to throw it out.

Suddenly a hand grabbed your chin, pulling your face up to look at them.

There he sat, his eyes wide as he stared at you in awe. Your eyes were slightly red from trying to suppress your tears. He's never felt more touched and happy, someone this beautiful was crying for him because she felt bad about her drawing of him being ruined.

"So you were the beauty who didn't bother looking at us earlier. Don't worry about it. Even with a little spill, the drawing it amazing~" he smiled, his dimples showing. You could help but smile at him. The skin were his hand was holding burned from his touch. It was so warm.

Letting go, he gave you a wink before grabbing your sketchbook that was in your hand. You stared at him confusedly. He wrote something down before sliding towards you. Before you could say anything, he placed his finger against his lips, telling you to keep quiet.

You hesitatingly nodded. Your grabbed your stuff before bowing to him, giving him one last smile before walking off towards your chair. Opening your book, you noticed on the bottom of one of your drawing was some writing.

Meet me in the back after the show. Here's my number: xxx-xxx-xxxx

You couldn't help but smile even more. You looked back behind you to Namjoon, who was looking at you too.

He winked, before sending you a flying kiss. You couldn't help but laugh slightly as he looked awkward trying to flirt. You notice a blush creeping onto his neck and ears from you laughing at him.

Cute.

You had to thank the girl who spilled the drink on your paper. Because now you were going to personally and secretly meet your bias.