Park Jimin was just a friend of a friend, but when he saves your life and decides to make you his purpose for existing, it quickly turns into an obsession.
Your phone buzzed suddenly, eyes instantly reading the message as it flashed across the lock screen at 7:31 am.
[ Hello y/n-a! 🤗 where do you want to meet today? ]
Holy fuck.
Park Jimin was messaging you.
"AHHHHHFKGDYHNBDDSJKLKBV~"
You buried your face in your pillows, stomach erupting into butterflies.
This couldn't be real.
Rubbing your tired eyes, you let them go back into focus and
He was really messaging you.
He had initiated the convo. The cool, popular, handsome rich guy for the first time in your life had texted you first, wanted to see you, asked...
How about, you began typing, still tucked deep under your covers, we meet outside your last class?
Oh myyyyyyy...
This was crazy.
Obviously, Jimin wasn't interested in you. The lunch had been awkward enough, and at this point he was probably just trying to get to know you better~that's what friendly, smiley people like him did....
But still...
[Sounds good 😀 ]
[My last class is in the Health Sciences building. You can wait in the lobby and I'll come find you? ]
OMIGOD...
Sure! See you then, you typed out before erasing it quickly. If you said that, the conversation would be over, wouldn't it? Perhaps....
jimin p.o.v
[ My last class is in the Health Sciences building. You can wait in the lobby and I'll come find you? ]
Jimin stared at his message, waiting for a response.
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