Yugyeom greeted them when they entered the dance studio, standing the nearest to the door.
"Jiminie hyung did you get hit on?" Yugyeom asked as he stared at the drink in Jimin's arms.
"What do you mean?" Jimin frowned.
"Number?" Yugyeom pointed at the chocolate milk.
Jimin held it in his hands and turned it around and looked at it before his other hand flew up to cover his mouth.
There on the chocolate milk carton was a heart sticky note with Kim Seokjin's number and a small message,
"Text me when you're up for it!"
XX-XXXX-XXXX
Kim Seokjin
"Oh my god." Jimin breathed out.
Hoseok took one look at it and gasped loudly,
"What... When?"
"Smooth like a snake." Jimin hushed out.
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FanfictionHis theatre His story His true self Kim Seokjin is gorgeous, cute, smart, famous, and he even has his own theatre. He's the star of campus; the fourth year Kim Seokjin, head of the acting department. Everyone watches him, everyone wants him. But h...
