Insta. Romance

14.

(Pt 1!)

Jimin got out of his apartment, he was on his way to the grocery store then to get some more clothes. This was the usual routine for him.

His ig account lost followers because his content is 'trashy' saying they could find better content somewhere else.

Its kind of Jimin feel self consious, I mean was he too fat? Was he not sexy? Is he not cute enough? Jimin needs answers.

What should he change about himself so people could like him. Should he dye his hair again? Lose weight? Act more sexy? Post more?

Jimin craved attention, so when people don't give him any, he starts to question his existence. He wasn't looking where he was going and fell on the floor. A nice burning and wet sencation followed from his fall.

He looked down and saw that his brand new skirt had split coffee all around the front of it. He looked up and there in his face was a beautiful man. The mans eyes widen in what looks like shock as his jaw slack. 

Jimin was felling hella depressed this morning and this was just the icing on the cake for him. He didn't know this stranger yet all he had to do was look at Jimin and knew he was beyond 

His eyes became teary and his lips began to wobble. Why do bad things always happen to him?

Maybe dying wouldn't be so hard.

Jimin snapped out of his little daydream when the very handsome stranger came to stand in front of him, his arm out in an attempt to help the smaller male up.  "Are you okay?" 

Jimin sniffled slightly. Looking up he took the extremely handsome mans hand and stood up. 

"I'm fine, sorry for the trouble." He whispered with a bow. Even though it wasn't his fault Jimin felt the need to apologize. Usually they would have already gotten an earful of curse words and tons of inappropriate language, plus spit being thrown on his face as the icing on top.

"No It was my fault no need to apologise." The funny thing was, he didn't even look sorry. All he did was rubb his neck while staring at Jimin's stained white skirt. And the fact that he was doing everyday NORMAL things, it still made Jimin a bit hard. 

There was silence for a few seconds before the handsome male to the bathroom, to semi-clean him up before he goes to buy him a knew skirt. But Jimin didnt know that yet, he was a  cute little confused model.

And that my friends is how Jimin and and the mystery man met.