𝘏𝘖𝘔𝘌

two

I was walking home on a Friday afternoon. The skies were blue and the air was warm. There was a new bakery a few blocks away from my house. I decided to go check the place out.

My hand pushed the door open. The bell on top of the door rang; ding ding. As soon as I walked in, I could smell delicious pastries.. and there were a few ghosts walking around. What made my mood better is when I looked at the menu, there was boba.

This place looks like my new favorite bakery.

I ordered two egg tarts and a milk tea with tapioca. Whilst waiting for my order, I took a table that had two wooden seats and sat in one. The bakery was pretty packed since it was new and everyone in our small town wanted to try their pastries. I got my phone out of my backpack and started going on social media. I hear footsteps coming toward my table. A large shadow formed on the table. I was thinking it was a ghost or something, but it wasn't. It was a human being.

I look up to see a handsome man with messy brown hair and pitch black eyes.

"Mind if I sit here?", He asked. "Most of the seats are taken and I just really need to sit down. My legs are killing me today."

"No, I don't mind.", I replied with a smile.

"Thanks! You live around here?", The handsome man said.

"Yeah. For basically my whole life.", I chuckled.

"Cool. I just moved into a small house near this bakery.", He pointed to the direction his house was.

"Oh? I live close there too!", I exclaimed.

"Yay! We're neighbors. I'm Park Jimin by the way.", He played with his hair.

"I'm Kim Jieun.", I said.

"Number 27 and number 28!", The person at the register yelled.

"That's me.", We both chanted.

Back then I didn't know the consequences of being friends with Jimin, Park Jimin.