𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓

- ̗̀ 森 7

After about a whole five minutes of convincing, or otherwise mostly complaining from Felix, he finally agreed to serve Jimin's table.

He swallowed his pride and kept his head down when coming back down into their vision. The scratchy fabric of the maid skirt is still being clutched in his pale hand, clinging onto it as if it was his last bit of sanity left in him.

Jimin sees him first and the models cheesy smile returns rather quickly. All Yoongi wants to do is roll his eyes in return, but he instead gives something that was between an adorable smile and a scowl.

While walking towards him he couldn't help but think about why people notice someone for the first time and they suddenly see them everywhere they go? It really felt like Jimin was unavoidable these past few days.

The upperclassmen waves him down and the boy just sucks in a sharp breath, his eyes closed as he moves his head to the side. He was clearly agitated and completely regretting every life choice he's made up to this point.

Slowly and steadily he starts walking towards their table and that's the same moment when Jungkook comes storming back into the 'café'. His teammates hollering and cheering when they see him come back in; and Taehyung also has a huge smile on his face.

Yoongi breathes out the biggest sigh of relief as the boy walks towards him with a huge smile on his face. "Thanks Yoongles, you're free to go." He says, but the next thing Jungkook knows, he's being dragged upstairs by the smaller boy.

"It's about time." He whines as he strips himself from the frilly outfit he was forced to wear for about two hours and changed back into his nearly all black outfit that he wore earlier that day.

"I can't hate you though, you saved me." Yoongi says while tossing the maid outfit into Jungkook's hands.

All in about a minute or two, Jungkook was fully dressed in the costume, Yoongi on the other hand was ready to leave this place and never come back.

The thought of what happened today making him want to hit his head on the wall repeatedly out of embarrassment. The small boy runs down the stairs and bolts to the door not even sparing the the model a look as he did, the last thing he wanted was to see was Jimin's smug look on face.

What he didn't know was that the model was only a little bit upset that Yoongi wasn't the one serving them anymore. Strangely, Jimin doesn't know why he feels that way.

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Keeping his head down, he kept his eyes fixed on the ground as he walked through the overly crowded fair. He just wanted to get back to his dorm and get Jimin out of his head, why had this boy been invading so much space in his mind lately?

Suddenly, he could see Jimin's smile, he could hear his cute laugh, he could see the way Jimin rakes his hand through his hair, and he could see the way he looks at him with his perfect eyes.

Jimin sparkles in his mind. The light shines down on him perfectly as if he were some kind of angel or a god, he hated it.

"Ow, fuck!" He hisses when he runs into something, why does he run into so many things lately?

Looking up, he finds someone towering him and right then and there, all thought of Jimin was thrown out the door. The frown that had been on his face for days have finally been replaced when the guy in front of himself reaches out to hug him.

"Yoongi! I missed you!" He says and the small boy hugs him back.

"Yifan!"

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