I looked up and saw the most perfect man I've ever seen. His jawline was sharp. His hair swayed perfectly. He had the most beautiful eyes. I'm astonished but no, I rather not get with him. I'm just not easily pleased.
"May I sit here?" Wow his voice is soothing.
"Oh um sure but I don't know if I would provide good company. I'm just studying." I replied making sure he wouldn't accuse me of hating him or being rude.
"It's ok. I came here to study too." He responded sounding very polite.
I decided to spark up a little conversation since were talking already. "Are you in college? What school?"
"Yea I'm in my junior year and I attend Seoul university of arts."
He goes to the same school? How have I not seen him? Maybe he's a singer. I'm just a dancer because I'm too scared to make my voice to public.
"Oh cool. So do I? What are you there for? Singing? Dancing?"
"Both."
Both whatttttt???
"How about you?" He questioned after seeing my surprised expression.
"Just dance. It's weird. I have recognized you."
"Hm strange." He let out a little chuckle. I went straight back to work after the conversation ended.
It has already been two hours and I still needed to finish studying but it was already 7 and I haven't eaten. I wanted to eat home since I try to preserve my money but again, I needed to study. I decided to get up and the stranger noticed and looked up from his computer.
"I'm going to get a drink and something to snack on, would you like to join?" He gave me a smile before retreating his wallet and standing up next to me. We both went to order but after we got out order we went back to studying.
After an hour, I decided to stretch as I also let out a yawn signaling I was super tired and was done with studying for today.
"Tired?" He asked.
"Yea. I don't think my body can take anymore studying." I chuckled as he joined me too. He closed his laptop and looked at me.
"So do you come here often?" He winked. Cringey boy.
I chuckled before responding, "Flirty I see. As a matter of fact, I do. Twice a week except weekends, I work here, but I just applied for another job. So how about you? Come here often?" And winked as I copied his actions. He let out a little laugh before responding, "I just started coming here since it's close to the apartment I just moved in."
We talked for about another 30 minutes till I checked the time which was also close to closing time. "It's getting late. I should probably head out." I said packing my things up. He started to pack his supplies as well.
"It was good meeting you...?" I stuck my hand out after I realized that we were spending time together without even knowing his name.
"Jimin. Park Jimin. And you are?" He said as he took my hand and winked. Again with the flirt. I let out a chuckle before I responded. "I guess you have to figure it out on your own." I winked back.
I grabbed my bag and walked past him till I was stopped when he spoke. "Is that an excuse to see me again?" With a smirk plastered on his face. I like messing around and all but I didn't want to give him the idea that I was interested in him. I may not like the idea of relationships now but I'm not gonna lead on people.
I continued to walk out but replying before I left. "I don't know. Believe what makes you sleep at night." I said nonchalantly as I walked to the parking lot when I heard running behind me. Jimin.
"Hey can I at least get your number?" He asked reaching his phone out in front of him. I chuckled before I grabbed the phone and entered my number. I didn't put my name in because what was the point of figuring out my name if I just put it in his phone.
He then messaged me so I can have his number. I saved his contact in my phone before saying goodbye.
"Bye, princess." He winked before walking away. Little weirded out by the nickname he gave me, I shook it off before entering my car and heading to my apartment which I share with another one of my close friends, Misun.
TBC
What would you do? Give him you name? Or let him figure out on his own?
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FanfictionKim Sinjae, a girl in her junior year of college, hardworking, disgusted by love, has a strange interaction with a stranger at a cafe when he ask if he can sit next to her. They meet twice a week talking, laughing, or studying. Later, she gets acce...
