airport girl // jaemin ff [discontinued]

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y/n's POV

as i'm done doing my business, i walked out of the stall and started washing my hands.

looking around, it was REAL FANCY. it honestly looked like a mall's restroom.

a/n: my dudes, i actually don't know what it looks like but whatever-

i walked out of the bathroom and made my way to the practice room. i saw group of people, so i'm guess it's girls generation.

i went in the practice room and bowed to all the gg members. they smiled and said hi.

they did their greeting and each said their names.

"hello, i'm sunny".

"hello, i'm tiffany".

"hello, i'm hyoyeon".

"hello, i'm yuri".

"hello, i'm sooyoung".

"hello, i'm yoona".

"hello, i'm seohyun".

they all smiled. they seem so nice, i mean obviously they are. "what are your names?", tiffany-unnie asked.

"hello, i am y/n", i said. "hello, i am da-som. y/n's little sister", da-som said.

"just call us unnie, since we are all older than you", sunny-unnie said, while giving a smile.

"ah okay unnie", i replied, giving a smile back.

*time skip*

a/n: ayo this is kinda cringey as i'm reading this story 😐

we all got to know each other pretty easily.

"oh yeah. y/n, i heard you could dance", hyoyeon-unnie said. "ahah yes, i can. i learned how to dance when i was about 4 years old", i replied.

"but hyoyeon-unnie, how did you know?", i asked. "oh, your auntie told me you could dance. would you show us how you dance?", hyoyeon-unnie answered.

aH. what do i say? should i say yes? i should, so i wouldn't be boring like that.

"u-uh sure. could you play a song?", i asked. "yes, of course. what song are you dancing to?", she asked. "hmm. blood, sweat, and tears by bts", i said.

"ouuu, nice nice.", hyoyeon-unnie teased.

as the song was starting, i stood up and started dancing. i was hitting every move, even the littlest points people would usually mess up on.

jaemin's POV

i asked my manager if i could go to the practice room because i needed to get something.

but while i was walking, i heard "blood, sweat, and tears by bts" playing in the practice room.

i checked the practice room to see if there was anyone, and it turns out. there was a girl, dancing to the song.

she was hitting every move to the song.

how did she- is she from here? i never saw her though.

hold on, she looks familiar. the song stopped playing.

it's y/n.

oh wow. she could dance too. how amazing can she be?

there was also girls
generation-sunbaenim. i walked in the practice room and bowed to them.

huh how? how do they know y/n?

"oh. hey jaemin", y/n said while smiling.

SHE REMEMBERS ME.

a/n: yeah, no duh. y'all bumped into each other.

"oh hey y/n", i replied.

y/n's POV

"ah, you guys know each other?", my aunt, taeyeon asked.

"yes, we bumped into each other while i was going to the restroom",
i said

"oh okay cool cool", my aunt said, while smirking. da-som was smirking too.

i glared at da-som because she knew what happened back at the airport. but i was blushing.

i don't know why i feel like this.

"y/n, why is your face red?", tiffany-unnie asked.

i looked at jaemin and looked back at tiffany-unnie.

"uhm, i-it's just pretty hot here", i said, while fanning myself. "could we go home now? aha", i asked my aunt, because it was getting pretty awkward.

"already? okay", my aunt said.

i started dragging da-som and my aunt by the hand and smiled at jaemin. he smiled back and said, "could i talk to you for a bit before you go?".

WHAT DO I SAY?

"yes, she has all the time", da-som said, smirking and winking at me. oh if i can just drag her.

*time skip*

me & jaemin went to a place, it was a cafe. well of course they have a cafe here, this building is something else.

jaemin's POV

"so y/n. i saw you at the airport, and yes i winked at you but how'd you get here? i was hoping i could meet you again", jaemin said, while asking questions.

how can he just say all that at once? it sounds like he was pretty excited.

"well, taeyeon is my aunt. she told me she's an idol. she asked me if i want to meet girls generation and i said yes", i said. "i was also hoping to see you, or even bump into you and it happened", i added.

"oh", jaemin said, while showing that cute, bright smile.

a/n: this is getting cheesier🥴

"my manager needs me, but can i have your phone number? maybe we can talk more?", jaemin asked, hoping i'd say "yes".

"of course, here", i said, while writing down my phone number on a piece of paper.

"i'm usually busy, but i'll text you on my free time", jaemin said. "ah okay", i smiled.

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hello, my dudes.

THANK YOU FOR OVER 100 READS AHH!!! i'll be a little more motivated to write :)

this chapter is pretty lonG but i guess you guys could all enjoy it 🥴

- author, gracie <3