His laugh.

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"piece of trash"

I humbled to myself. Every person I contract are never smart enough.

"shots?",the bartender asks.

"I don't drink."

"Then why are you here?",the bartender asks.

"That's none of your business."

Then I hear a person beside me sigh. I take a glance at him. I felt my heart flutter. He was cute.

His blond hair was a little curly and looked so soft. His lips looked so plump and soft, with a pinkish color. His eyes were in thought but they were a beautiful color of hazel.

That's when he notices me.

"Hey, I'm Jimin.",he softly says.

"You look worried"

He laughs and I swear my heart started fluttering more.

"That's because I am.",he says looking at me.

"Why?"

"I'm just too useless.", he says while putting his hair up with his hands.

"You're too cute to be useless..."

I said that out loud. Ship. (He doesn't curse.)

"thanks...um"

"jungkook"

"thanks kookie!",he says with a smile.

No one has ever called me kookie except my parents.

"Want to go to the arcade?"

"Are you asking me out on a date?"

I blush.

Jungkook get yourself together.

"yeah.", I say nervously.

He stays silent.

" five dates....then let's see where that goes.", Jimin says blushing hard.

"promise...five dates?",he asks.

"I promise."

Jimin

The way my heart fluttered. I couldn't tell him.
My sickness made me useless. If it weren't for my father....I would have killed myself by now.

My sickness was my hands. My hands hurt and shakes very bad. I rarely use my hands. This sickness was the reason my mother died. My ex left me because of this.

I didn't want Jungkook to leave either.

Even if we just met. He made me feel happy.

But I would tell him in our fifth date.

I would tell him everything.

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