A/N : This is a rough draft. 
                              I fast walked back to the tables and quickly grabbed a rag to clean. I bent down and rested both my hands on one of the tables. 
                              I touched my cheeks and felt how hot they've become. I glanced at my reflection in one of the wall mirrors we have in the cafe and saw how red I'm from embarrassment. 
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                              The next hour went on, and I just pretended like nothing happened. Jimin and I continue to ignore each other after such a wonderful interaction earlier regarding that stupid bluetooth. 
                              We would exchange looks every now and then, but that's only because I keep gazing at him. 
                              It's not that long until he stopped and started to approach me, as it looks like that's what he was doing.
                              I started to panic...
                              Nevertheless, I decided to just simply shut down everything around me and just continued to wipe and clean the tables. 
                              It wasn't that long before I see a shadow towering in front of me. 
                                
  
                              "Hi.." a deep, masculine voice spoke.
                              I'm not going to lie, that voice gave me the chills. I felt intrigued as I looked up.
                              "Hello..." I say, but not in a cheerful voice I faked earlier. It was more of a monotone type of voice. 
                              I didn't know how to act anymore.. I just wanted to repeat my interactions with him just so I can fix everything and be normal. 
                              "Uh.. would you please stop staring at me?" A bit blunt, if I may say. 
                              Ah, those sweet words... was I staring at him? 
                              I paused and just stared at him again. I didn't know what to say. 
                              I keep running out of words when it comes to conversing with this guy. 
                              "Hello?" He waves his hands at me. I wake up. 
                              "I'm sorry?" I say.
                              "Why do you keep saying that?" 
                              "What?" I swear I can't say anything that's more than two words. 
                              "Please stop staring at me." He abruptly repeats, "It's freaking me out."
                              "I wasn't staring at you." I deny, because I really wasn't. I was just glancing at him. There is a possibility that I may have looked like I was staring at him, but I wasn't. 
                              "Yeah, you were." 
                              "No, I wasn't"
                              "Is to!"
                              "Is not!" 
                              "Stop denying it, I mean, I can let you take a picture of me if you want." He winks at me following a smile. 
                              His eye smile...
                              I started to drift off again..
                              "Earth to Miss Elianne!" He waves his hand at me again. 
                              "What?" 
                              I lost track of what we were talking about, and I just looked at him.. 
                              "Actually, girls like you fascinate me the most." 
                              "What do you mean?" I replied.
                              "You know, the clueless type."
                                
                                      
                                  
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ugly • min yoongi
FanfictionI remember it all vividly, coming home after what seemed like forever. I've always felt like everyone around me was moving in a phase where I can no longer catch up. It always felt like I was stuck at a time in my life, and that I wasn't getting out...
                                          