I was chilling at home on a Friday night watching Netflix in my room with my air conditioner turned on, hugging my favorite pillow, with two huge packs of crispy chips, a huge bucket of sundae, along with my laptop in front of me. I've never been happier than comfortably laying down on my bed in a very relaxing and pleasing state not giving a fuck on whatever the hell is happening outside of my house.
Hey, it's not everyday we get to be so relaxed like this. I've been blessed with a mountain of homework on the first week of school, a mountain that's even higher than the amount of piled laundry I have to do. And if you're wondering, yes, I do the laundry these days since my mother is so busy managing her work.
But right now I couldn't be bothered to care about all my worries today because it's finally the weekend, the day where the whole world looks forward to. I told myself that today is going to be a day all to myself and that I should not think about whatever that's happened for the past few days.
It feels so great to be able to just be yourself at home, not needing to worry about how you look or dress as long as you're in your comfort zone and no one will judge the way you look. Yes, you guessed it. I'm currently wearing whatever I just found in my closet because I couldn't be bothered to find the best pair of pyjamas to wear tonight. My heart was beating fast even during my shower just now because a new movie is dropping on Netflix in just about a few minutes now and I couldn't resist waiting any longer. The teaser was hella awesome.
It's a rom-com starring my two favorite actress and actor. I've been a fan of them for a really long time now and the moment when I found out they're being casted in a movie together I immediately fell off my bed trying to process what the hell was happening.
But the moment I was about to watch it, a sudden phone call interrupts my actions. I'm pissed at whoever the hell who just gave me a phone call when I'm suppose to have this whole day to myself.
Phone calls could bring you good news, diverting your attention away from what you're currently doing or it could bring out bad news, destroying your so called "whole day to myself" moment.
I didn't look at the caller ID and just answered the call, ready to spit fire at whoever the hell who just ruined my moment I've been waiting for months and months now.
"WHAT?!"
"Woah, woah calm down. Did I perhaps called you at the wrong timing?"
Just then I realized who's voice it belonged to. It's a voice I know really well. The non other than the school's most famous playboy Park Jimin. I mentally clapped in my head.
"Yes. Yes you did. And I swear to God I could charge at you right now if we were actually talking face to face." I rolled my eyes, knowing he wouldn't see it.
"Okay, I'm sorry for interrupting whatever you're doing. I called to ask you if you want to come over to my place tomorrow since it's a Saturday to-"
I was actually pissed at my laptop, I kept refreshing and the movie won't appear in the home page. 'But I thought it's going to drop today, what?!' I got frustrated. Without thinking, I responded him with whatever that came in my mind and I am surprised of myself for what I said next. "No. No thank you. We're not going to woohoo at your place tomorrow."
Then a long silence came.
And I can mentally hear crickets.
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And that's when I realize..
I fucked up.
I covered my mouth at what I said. I blushed so hard my face started reddening and I can actually feel my forehead dripping sweats. The fuck did I just said?
"Oh fu- No I didn't mean that, sorry I thought- oh God I was disturbed please I take back my w-"
"Minji, Minji, Minji. I never knew you had this side of you." I can feel his intense smirk. Hell I can actually picture him smirking. Someone save me from this nightmare.
"Hey I wasn't paying attention, okay?" Awkwardly I tried changing the conversation to a cleaner one. "So, what is it you wanted to say to me?
But unfortunately he wasn't buying it.
"I would actually be happy to have a woohoo moment with you." He was laughing way too hard I can actually hear him falling off a chair.
This. Is. So. Humiliating.
"YAH!"
Pissed off, I disconnected the call after that.
I frustratedly pulled random parts of hair and screamed onto my pillow. "What the hell Park Jimin!!!"
Just then a notification sound rang on my phone and I quickly sat up to look at the message.
"Oh my I'm just kidding, ok. Chill. 😂 I won't do anything to you seriously I was just trying to invite you over to my place because I needed some tutoring from you."
"Trigonometry and Calculus."
"Here's my address to my house, you can't say no and don't disappoint me. Make it here by nine tomorrow morning, see you tomorrow."
"😏😉"
He then sends me his address.
Of course, being the Jimin he is, he doesn't end the conversation without sending another
"😂"
for what I said earlier.
I hope he doesn't tell his friends about our conversation earlier or I'll really have no face to see them all at school next Monday.
I hate you, Park Jimin.

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