BTS Imagines

Jimin

"Yah, Jeon Yeonhee!" you hear a voice behind you say. Looking back it was just your bestfriend running at the speed of light.

"Yeah, Kim Nanhee. Why are you running so fast?" you laughed.

"Have you... have you been to your.... Aish give me a minute." she panted, leaning on her knees while holding on to you.

"Did you mean to ask if I've been to my locker yet?" you smiled patting her back.

"Yeah... *sigh* gosh why did I run so fast?" she stood up and both of you started walking through the school hall.

"You tell me!" you laughed, "but no, I haven't. I'm sure you'd like to be with me when I do huh?"

"Are you kidding? Of course!! You're practically living in a fanfic right now." she exclaimed as you both stopped by your lockers, side by side.

When you opened it, on cue, a note fell down. It was blue, folded neatly like a bow.

You've been receiving these notes since the beginning of the year and as much as you deny it to Nanhee that it creeped you out, you secretly loved it. You always read novels and fanfics about these scenarios and the fact that it's happening to you made your tummy churn every time.

"Yah, hurry read it!!" Nanhee giggled from the side. Ever since you told her about the notes, she wouldn't stop bothering you about it. She said she ships you and your admirer even if you both had no clue who it is.

Opening the note, it read:

Yeonhee-ah.

Your voice is so beautiful. I'd love to hear you sing me a song someday. Just the two of us. Not with other boys fawning over it. Just me hearing it. I hope this can happen. Someday. When I find the courage.

"Waaaah. Jeon Yeonhee. You've hit the jackpot. He was jealous that you sang in front of the whole student body."

Last Saturday was the school's family day. A representative from every class had to perform on their behalf and this year, you were chosen to sing for yours. Until then only Nanhee and your family has heard you sing. Occasionally the pigeons from the rooftop and school garden too. So when you sang for the class, everyone swooned and voted for you to perform. Come family day, the whole school called you their song bird.

"What jackpot? For all we know this is some creep who's just a brother of our classmate." you shrugged. Throwing the note back in your locker.

"But the effort, Hee! The effort of the notes. Every. Frikkin. Day!" she clapped per word. "And how can it be a creep's brother when he knows that you go to the library every friday, that you get brown sugar bubble tea from Bubble Time near school, that you love the school's japanese bento days and hate the vegan meals every month?" Nanhee exclaimed, counting with her fingers.

You just gave her a look like 'did you hear what you just said right now?'

"Okay so maybe it does sound so stalkish---"

"And creepy." you intervened.

"--BUT you can't deny that it's so frikkin sweet that he's taking note of small details about you. Even I didn't know that you keep treats in your bag just in case you come across a stray dog on the way home from school." she laughed.

"Whatever Nanhee." you laughed arriving in your shared classroom.

During the class, your minded wandered off to how the heck you're going to catch this note leaving culprit. You hated mystery and just wanted to get things over with. It's pretty obvious that the guy likes you based on his notes, but how come he hasn't had the courage to tell you yet? It's not like you're half vampire and you'd skin him alive. What could be his motive for not letting you know in person?