Barista [ jeon jk ]

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why did i name the female character 'Dara'? Like bruh it's my name, what was I thinking back then 😫

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After that, they exchanged their numbers at the front of Daydream building. And a few hours later, notifications came into Daraʼs phone that Jimin is following her on all social medias that she has which surprised her for his FBI skills.

They continued to watch each otherʼs instagram stories, comment under each otherʼs posts, chat until very late at night.

Dara watches the video he just sent for the ninth time, a little sad at the fact that she canʼt screenshot it because if she does, Instagram is going to notify him that she screenshot-ed it.

how does he look so good at 2:30 in the morning?

She types a reply,

daralolli: go to sleep jimin

parkjiminx95: why arenʼt YOU asleep?

daralolli: i canʼt pizza guy would like to facetime Dara gets up from her bed, looking at her reflection in the mirror. She quickly applies lip tint and brushes her hair before plopping onto her bed again to accept his facetime. Little did she know that the guy did the same things — checking his appearance and all that before he called her.

And that was the first of their many late night calls.

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Jimin walks into the laundry room in his comfortable pale yellow sweatshirt and black pants, earning a shock expression from Dara.

"You really are lifeless." She says, putting her phone down.

It was a little after 11pm when Dara figured she should do her laundry when sheʼs free. A message chimes into her phone while she was in the middle of waiting for the washing machine to make the beep sound.

And of course, she was totally not expecting Jimin to just pop up after she told him that sheʼs alone in the laundry room of Daydream building.

"I've just got my priorities straight." He smiles, walking towards her.

She blushes at what he said and untuck her hair behind her ears to cover her cheeks.

"Why are you doing this at midnight?" He asks, glancing at the clothes turning in the washing machine before planting his palms firm on the top of the other washing machine that Dara was sitting on.

She stiffens at the proximity, caught between his arms. Theyʼve been flirting since their third encounter which is surprising to Dara because sheʼs not like this, she was never like this.