Jimin pov
jimin was a confident person who took decisions daringly and followed them without fear. The fear of failing that he had was masked and was well hidden from the outside world. But that never stopped him from taking decisions for himself. Now that he had decided he would start something he was determined for it. Although he wanted Y/N to accompany him, deep down he knew that she wouldnt accept it that soon because they barely knew each other. But he wanted to persuade her till she gets convinced because all he wanted was her to be happy. Even he didnt know what ignited this concern for her but wanted to embrace it and accept just as it was.
All these matters and concerns were constantly running in his mainmemory non-stop while he was busy trying to shut those damn lift doors that had to open up on every freaking floor. Finally down to ground floor he dragged his precious suitcase in a careless way because he didnt want to miss her, he didnt want her to leave without meeting him.
Y/N pov
While waiting in the lobby you started to think about last night events. You could remember going to the bar and could remember few faces. You closed your eyes and tried ro recall. But in your memory one face was etched in which became dominant, thats when your cerebrum cortex gave in and you remember telling that person your whole pathetic story. Next minute you mentally facepalm yourself, because you were never of a speaker and you barely spoke about your problems with your friends except for your bestfriend Chaerin.Her dad was the owner of the hotel and as she knew about the real you she spoke with her dad and persuaded him in getting you those special treatments. Chaerin and you were friends from school. Even if you never studied together after school you people were the exact copies of each other both emotionally and situationally. But she was much stronger mentally and she was always there for you when you needed.
But no matter how hard you thought you couldnt remember what happened after you fainted on that person's shoulder. Honestly you were scared to even think of it. It was one night where you were careless about your own safety.
Suddenly you felt a tap on your shoulder.
You saw a middle-aged lady whose features were soft yet attracting. She introduced herself to be a part of the hotel's housekeeping staff. Her eyes were looking at you knowly but you were unsurely sure you had never seen her. You looked at her tag which read Sunhee.
Sunhee: Ma'am are you okay now?
Y/N: umm.. excuse me, but do i know you?
Sunhee: Ma'am i was the one who helped you change your clothes yesterday.
Y/N: Oh..
Sunhee: Yes ma'am.
Y/N: Were you the one who brought me to my room yesterday?
(You were literally praying that her answer should be yes. But unfortunately...)
Sunhee: No ma'am i am not. That young man whom you were with must have carried you, he was the one who asked me to help you change your clothes.
Y/N: Oh, thankyou for helping me out yesterday ma'am thanks a lot.
Sunhee: its okay ma'am its my duty.You were thankful to her a lot because if she had not spoken to you, you would have surely been a mess thinking about it. But now that you know that person didnt take any advantage of your drunken state you knew you could trust him. You started to respect him because even if he found you in a very vulnerable state he didnt judge you. Even after listening to your story he didnt think bad about you and cared about your safety. This made you more curious to know more about this guy. His image was a bit blurry but nevertheless you could say he was a handsome person.
Before you started to drift away a loud shout pulled your attention. Like a reflex action you looked in that direction and was stunned. The beauty of the greek god looking at you was enchanting. He was looking right at you as though refering to you. For a moment your mind was all fuzzy trying to take in all of his handsomeness and his cuteness.
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Hideout
FanfictionHe was her hideout. And he could no longer hide his dark past behind his fake smile as she could see past his fake personality that was in display for everybody.