Chapter Thirteen

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He goes straight to the wood-guy, who sits with his back facing the door. Jimin hugs him from behind, which immediately brings a smile to the wood-guys face.
DIMPLES. Is the only thing you can think. He sits roughly 5 meters away from you, but his dimples shine brighter than the sun. He instantly looks like the cutest human being on earth. How can a man this calm and sophisticated turn into something that charms sounds out of your mouth that you've never made before? You squeak loudly, the red haired girl looks up from her book and into your direction. You slap your hands over your mouth, but the boys didn't seem to have heard you.

Why is Jimin talking to the dimple-guy? He knows him apparently. This can't be a coincidence. And it's not - as you'll soon find out.
Jimin looks up from his cuddle and sees you across the room. "Y/N!!!" He screams, the dimple-guy winces, because Jimin's mouth is right next to his ear. You wince with him, that man's got a loud voice. You smile at him, but then you remember, that he made you wait for 15 minutes. Your face gets angrier in an instance. Jimin notices it, his look becomes scared.

"Park Jimin!" You shout "You make me wait for 15 minutes without even saying a word. After I waited two weeks for you to contact me." You don't know if it's appropriate to react this way, since you barely know him, but your anger is stronger than your courtesy. "Y/N! I'm sorry." You walk over to the two boys. "Jimin is always late. You didn't know? 15 minutes is actually quite punctual for him", says the dimple-guy with the most beautiful voice, you've ever heard. It's dark and sounds like thick syrup being poured over freshly baked pancakes. You don't know what this guy does to you, but it's something.

He stands up to shake your hand. He's even taller than you thought. "Hi! I'm Kim Namjoon. And you're Y/N with the most beautiful voice apparently." You blush. What did Jimin tell him? And why is he here in the first place? "Yes, I'm Y/N, but I don't know about the most beautiful voice. Nice to meet you Namjoon." Jimin jumps up and down at the look of you two. "Perfect. You like each other, that makes things a lot easier." What? How does he know that? Is he some sort of mind reader? Or is your face expression just too obvious?

"Let's sit down." says Jimin excitedly. "How do you guys know each other?" you ask. "Namjoon Hyung goes to college with Jolie, a... ehm... a friend of mine. We met at a party once. Namjoon looked kinda lost and I didn't know anybody except Jolie, so I just approached him. We've been best friends ever since." Jimin is pure joy. Namjoon snickers while looking at him. He looks like a proud older brother would look at his younger, childish brother. His eyes are full with love for him.
"I wasn't lost. I knew almost everybody there, I was just... having a bad day. But what can you do when this little bundle of joy approaches you and tries to make your day better?" He shrugs his shoulders.

You already love these two together. They seem like they balance each other out perfectly. But you still don't get why Namjoon is here. He's handsome and seems smart and is really nice, but what does he have to do with you and Jimin making music together?

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