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💌park jimin💌

Park Jimin, the cutest name for the cutest guy you've ever come across.

Well to say that you didn't know him before you two got partnered to sit together in your algebra class, would be a complete lie.

It was a complete coincidence for you to achieve a seat next to one of the most popular guys of the school. He was known by literally everyone.

You could always feel girls gawking at him whenever he enters the class and the same girls glaring at you for being the lucky one who got to breathe the same air as him.

Like Kim taehyung, he was stingily popular.

Unlike Kim taehyung, he didn't like the attention. He didn't enjoy toying with girls hearts

You liked him too, more like amused by him. You were almost completely sure that most girls were head over heels for him only because of his looks.

But it wasn't the case for you, you liked how he came into class always sweaty after his dance practices and still able to slay every math problem there. How his eyes didn't use to flatter away for even a second as his whole attention was occupied on algebra. His little shy smile every time he greeted you. How he was so unaware of his popularity and the girls drooling over him. How he used to tilt his head whenever he was concentrated on solving a problem and how he used to giggle over your mistakes.

You were sure there weren't any fleeting feelings only admiration.

Until that day.

"You can choose the partners on this project yourself" as soon as Mr lee finished his sentence, Jimin turned to look at you

"Wanna be partners?"

You admired of how oblivious to all the girls boring holes into your skulls by glaring at you like crazy, you decided to not let that affect you as you nodded back at him, referring back a smile.

Later that week, it became your schedule, you headed towards the dance studio to pick him up from dance practice then walking him back to his house and work on the project together.

You sling your bag over your shoulders, tiredly rubbing your eyes as you pushed the door to the dance studio open. you were late, by thirty minutes. At this point, you just hoped he didn't leave already.

The sun was setting and a golden haze was blanketing over the horizon. You hands twitching for you to just stop there and take out your journal to describe the picture like setting.

16 years of your life and you still haven't found another reason to enjoy life than writing, were there even any?

"I'll think of a place I could meet you, to tell you the reasons I need you, I won't mess it up again and leave you"

You were immediately greeted by loud music. Your eyes roamed around the dark place to the souse of the music, stopping to a familiar figure.

The golden hue from He large top window panel coming inside the studio and grazing the skin of a dreamy and lost jimin surely refused to let your heartbeat normally.

To say you were amused was an understatement, in fact, there weren't any words to how you felt at that very moment.

Jimin danced along the soft beat of the song, murmuring the lyrics. He danced as if he had no care in the world, a ghost of a smile tracing the corners of his lips. His movements were sharp yet languid, precisely yet graceful. You marvelled at his smooth movements, lips parted in awe as you watched with mesmerisation.

Your heart stopped as he looked up at you. You weren't very quick to notice his figure approaching you as you stood frozen in your place.

Ethereal would be the word you'd use to describe him