Someone You Love / jirose ff

Chapter Four

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❝ I liked your shirt, the one i gave
you can't forget how you smell
But now on different shoulders
hang the jacket I used to wear ❞

ʚ♡ɞ

Park Jimin.

One thing that I can totally confirm now: I never knew anyone whose name is Park Jimin.

Well, at least from what I could recall.

I just shook the thought out of my head and shrug it off. Maybe my full name is as popular as my stage name than I thought it would be.

We then arrive at a 24/7 convenience store with sure enough only very few people go. Well, considering that it's basically past 1am of course there won't be really any people around. Aside from those who goes home at this hour, those who are currently working, or some people who want to drink early in the morning.

And Jimin and I belong to the last group.

We bought two cans for each of us, total of four cans, as well as some snacks. He wanted to pay but I refused. We bickered before finally deciding to just split the bill.

We then sat by the curb in front of the convenience store. My car is parked not too far from where we are currently sitting. Both of us then proceeded to open our first can of beer which created a pop then a hissing sound that is satisfying for the ears.

"I didn't think you would actually agree in drinking in front of a convenience store." He said and takes a sip into his beer.

"Well, yes. I'm a public figure who still goes to convenience stores. And from that comment, you're basically stereotyping famous people." I said before I took a sip on my beer as well.

I finally then get to feel the alcohol hitting my throat. I no longer feel chilly. I feel warm in this autumn night. I smiled at this feeling.

It's been awhile since I get to have such a serene feeling inside of me. As I always feel anxiety and being just depressed around this hour especially that I'm alone. Maybe it's different because I have company.

"You asked a lot of questions to me awhile ago so now I think it's time for me to ask you." Jimin started after a few seconds of silence, "Why did you help me?"

"Just," I trailed, "both of you were so loud and making a ruckus at my friend's pub and both of you are completely ignoring the staff. So, I have to step in."

He nodded before drinking again. "So, what is a celebrity like you doing out so late at night and drinking?"

"I just feel like it." I said with a shrug.

"Oh come on, you're joking. A singer who currently has a concert shouldn't be out so late at night just because they feel like it."

My eyebrows creased at his comment." Wait, how did you-"

"I mean, no one's stopping you to go out but it's just weird. Won't your management be worried?"

He did it again. He cut me off.

First, he was able to say my full name. And now, he knew I have a concert.

Again, it may be because I am well-known. But even so, no one could be that updated in my life unless they are a fan or just in general been following me. I am now beginning to assume that he is a fan of mine.

"They will be, but it's alright," I answered. "It's just... I couldn't sleep. I can't write a song. So, just drink the night away."

"Oh~ Wait, you are writing a song?" He exclaimed.

I look at him weirdly before answering, "uhh yeah. I brought it actually. It's in my car-"

"Can I see?" He asked and without waiting for my answer, he stood up and quickly walk towards my car. It made me stand up and follow him to my car.

"Uh yeah, it's in the compartment area by the passenger side." I answered and opened the car to the passenger seat.

He then gets in and opens the compartment, getting the notebook out before closing the compartment and the door.

The two of us stood their and have our backs leaning to the car. I watch him as he opens my notebook and flips through the pages, stopping at the last page with writings where I'm writing my latest song.

I watch him as he reads through the lyrics and waited for his response.

He smirked, "that's some lyrics there."

"Yeah," I agreed, "still not yet done with it though. I planned to work on it and finish it by tonight actually. But then my brain suddenly stopped working. I tried to just sleep but I can't. So, I went out this late to eat at a pub and maybe work on it again after. I then encountered you."

"Maybe I can help you," he said.

I smirked and chuckled a little bit, "wait. How?"

"Well, I may or may not a musician who plays in a band back then."

My eyes went wide as he said that. "Wait, what?!"

"Don't worry. If you're thinking that I'll be stealing your work, I won't. Real artists do not plagiarize. Well, at least they won't do it on purpose."

I nodded in agreement. Also, not gonna lie I didn't expect him to say such words. Well, I guess he knows how to use them so well. He must wrote songs too.

"Besides, I don't play anymore."

I then look at Jimin with a questioning look, "why did you stop?"

He looked at me with a grin, "that's a story for another time."

I sighed but then didn't press him about it as maybe he's not comfortable with telling it now.

"But the question that should be answered now is," Jimin then looked up at me in to my eyes and said the following words. "Who is this song about?"

ʚ♡ɞ