(Jimin's POV)
Hey I'm Park Jimin but you might know me as Jimin from the K-POP group BTS. I'm 23 and I was born on 13 October, 1995.
I've lived with most of the other members of BTS including: Kim Seokjin 26, otherwise known as Jin; Min Yoongi 25, better known as Suga; Jung Hoseok 24, also known as J-Hope; Kim Namjoon 24, alternativly called RM by the ARMY and Kim Taehyung 23, or V since 2013.
Jeon Jungkook 21 simply known as Jungkook joind the rest of the BTS members in 2015 as he was under 18.
ARMY is what our fan base is known as and it is pretty big. I mean weve made it five years.
Right now though I was siting in my hotel room crying along to some emotional music whilst I watch the rain pour down my window from that oddly placed table and chair you get in cheep hotels.
My phone vibrates in my hand. I look down to see Namjoon had texted me.
Namjoon: Hey I'm on my way over to your room open the door, would ya?
I wipe away what was left of my tears and send Namjoon a text back.
Me: not sure I should be letting strange men into my room.
Namjoon: very funny open up, I'm outside.
Sure enough not a second later there was a knock on my door.
I take a deep breath and answer the door. "What?" I huff.
"Meany." Namjoon walked into my room anyway.
"How long are we gonna keep this up Namjoon?" I sigh.
"What do you mean?" Namjoon asked as he sat on my bed.
"I mean this, us. How long are we gonna keep hideing away in locked hotel rooms." A tear slid down my face.
"Jimin, you know we have to do this." Namjoon sighed wipeing a tear off my cheek with his thumb.
"I know. It's bullshit! I want to show everyone how much you mean to me. Show the world I'm yours and your mine." I cry.
"I will always be yours." Namjoon cupped my cheek with his hand and kissed me.
