BTS Scenario

%Park Jimin%

No fame AU

"Fluffy Buttercups!" you exclaimed as the bag of groceries fell on the floor scattering the sugar on the supermarket floor. Damn your bad luck and clumsiness. You broke down almost crying since you had a feeling from earlier that this would happen and now you could not prevent it.

You dropped down on the ground and started piling the sugar into one spot. Two beautiful tiny hands caught you radar and as you looked up, a handsome boy appeared.

A close inspection of his shirt revealed that he was one of the employees working there. You quickly shot up and bowed in an apologetic manner.

"It's ok, don't worry," he said smiling. You liked his smile but could swear you had seen him before.

"(Y/n), right?" you were impressed. So he did know you and you surely had to recognize him. He giggled at your confused face and explained that you both had classes together.

Suddenly you remembered the blonde boy named Park Jimin in your class. He held a powerful presentation about music history a few days ago. The girls were over their heads.

"Yeah. Park Jimin, right?"

"That's me," you both finished cleaning up and he grabbed another bag of sugar for you. You thanked politely.

"So you work part-time here?" you asked making your way to the cashier. He followed.

"Yeah, actually my shift is over, I can help you bring your groceries home," he said taking the bags out off your hands.

"You would do that? That would be so nice..." you thanked him once again and turned to pay. What you didn't see was his sparkly eyes as he looked at you.

Not too long ago, he started noticing you in class. Suddenly you seemed so interesting to him. Never once had you drooled over him nor had you thrown an act of jealousy towards other girls. It was not like you weren't interested, it was just that you could give him a constructive critique on his projects.

He wasn't sure if you knew him or not since you didn't really talk to each other but he wished you would. And his dream became truth today.

You both walked towards your home and you developed a heated conversation about certain music cultures and declaring who would be the best. Few steps before your house tho, you tripped and fell backward.

A pair of hands caught you before your head kissed the floor and now you were staring into two beautiful eyes that were as shocked as you were.

Soon you broke the staring contest and cleared your throats. You apologized several times and invited Jimin inside for tea, as a thank you for the help. He agreed.

Once inside Jimin was amazed by your belongings, he never thought you were such a different person than you showed. The posters on the wall sure screamed an interest in the pop culture. That didn't mean anything bad to Jimin, even so, he liked you more than before.

The whole evening you both spent talking to each other about various things. And before Jimin left to his own home he slipped a piece of paper holding his number under the teacup when you weren't looking.

And it didn't take long for you to start a relationship.

The end

(A/n)

I tripped and fell with a bottle of champagne in my hands today... That thing is broken... So am I, therefore, I can really relate to this story. Unedited.