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"You're a germaphobe..?", I questioned. He nodded shyly while he ran a hand through his rather long hair in embarrassment.
"Yeah..", He cleared his throat as I hummed in response.
"S-Since when? I mean- You dun' have to tell me- I don't- Like— Y-You don't gotta–", My stuttering got cut off my a cute giggle, coming from Jimins toothy grin, his eyes crinkling and creating moon crescents.
"W-What's so funny?", I pouted as his fit of laughter kept going.
"Nothin'– You're just really.. cute.", He chuckled, mumbling the last part to himself although I was still able to hear it.
He.. He thinks I'm c-cute?
I stood still as I blushed, my pout stronger as my lips jutted out subtly.
"I'm not cute. I'm a handsome and dominant male..!", I scolded quietly, causing the blonde to erupt into another fit of laughter.
"Sure~ Anyways; I've kinda always been a germaphobe..? I'm not really sure when it started, though.", He told, answering my previous question.
"Oh. Alright.", I said simply, wondering what it must be like to live like that. It oughta be complicated.
"What about you, Namjoon?"
"Hm? What about me?"
"Well," He made a pause, "from a scale from one to ten; how gay are you?"
That's shocking. Thanks for mocking me, Jimin.
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Elevator Music √ minjoon √
Fanfiction"H-Hi there..." "Hi." Germaphobe, Park Jimin, hates elevator rides. It's too bad he met the love of his life on one. --- Started: October 2nd, 2018 Ended: December 29th, 2019
