He is Jimin. He's a little guy. A little guy that I don't like. Jimmy is a guy I hate but has my favorite smells.I hate him. In fact, I hate those who acts like him. When he finished his shift, he would put his leather jacket on his shoulders and went out to his friends who are waiting outside. He has a lot of friends and I know guys like him who would treat their friends for their own good.
But there's one thing that I can never deny. He smells really good. The smell that I felt when I first met him has made me stay around him.
Today,Jungkook looks tired again. It's as if he's overdoing his training. If he doesn't pass this time, it will be very bad. When Jongkook arrived yesterday, Jimin was once again greeted him as if he knows him, and even criticized him. That's a bastard I hate.
When the big guy looked at the clock, twenty-six minutes were left until their shift is over. Twenty-six minutes to spend with a nice scented guy who he hates.
The young man was looking for the little guy, he was standing in the corner placing the milks in the fridge. The truth is, Namjoon would never help him. However, considering some of the reasons for the milk to go to the top of the shelves and for some reason, he wouldn't mind to stand beside him and smell that scent from his fluffy hair, but Namjoon would never help him, never.
But when he realized, he was standing behind Jimin.
The little guy looked back when he felt someone's warmth, and he smiled at Namjoon but he was standing there with closed eyes. It was everything for him to just look at him when he's being himself.
Jimin stared at him until the tall man opened his eyes. The two young men stared into their eyes and saw their own eyes in each other's. The two of them were nervous and confused and quickly looked at different locations.
Namjoon was cursing himself. He would always controls himself, but today a little guy smelled better than ever so he couldn't endure it.
The door opened, a group of girls came in rambling something, the boys git up and Namjoon quickly walked into the register.
Jimin swallows his saliva, he repeats his habit of getting around his neck when he's anxious.
When the shift is over both of them went opposite directions minding their own business. Jimin put his leather jacket on his shoulders and he was thinking about the big guy while walking around with his friends.
On the opposite side, Namjoon feeling the little guy's scent is getting even more far away while his girlfriend talking to him constantly.
I should correct the word girlfriend into female friend.
Before Jimin was turning the corner he looked back glancing up at Namjoon. This habit of him has never had an answer. But today, today the tall man looks back at Jimin and stared at him in a way he can not imagine.
They stared at their eyes. As the young man looked forward as fast as he can, he grabbed one of his friend as he tripped. He did not look back because he was embarrassed.
On the other side, he was laughing at the failure of a young man. The girl looked at him as if he did not laugh so much that she looked back and stared back at the young man with a leather jacket on his shoulders.
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Krótkie OpowiadaniaHe's a big guy. A big guy that I do not know. A big guy who I want to know. He's Namjoon. Namjoon is a big guy that I want to know. This will be a simple and short story. COMPLETED