"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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Shooketh (Jikook) |COMPLETED|
FanfictionThey were destined to collide. Jungkook being a millionaire gets upset rarely and when he does, he goes to the bar. Jimin being very rich, lonely, sad, and sits next to this hot guy in a bar. They both don't drink but are still at the bar, they sta...