Dreams - Jikook

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A purple bubble was flying around on the beautiful flower field. Yellow, pink, red and purple flowers filled the ground, and the colors matched the sky above us. He was wearing a white dress shirt and some black leather pants, making his thighs look even more unreal. I touched one of the pink flowers, smiling over the fact that it definitely matched my old bright pink hair. I looked down and saw my Red flare pants getting mixed with the tall flowers. The yellow flowers tinted my pants lightly, drawing small patterns everywhere on them. I looked back up again, only to see him standing closer to me. He was looking extra good today, showing me a teeth-smile as he waved at me. I waved back. I felt myself getting brave all so suddenly, which i never was.

"Hello, what's your name?" I asked as i flashed him a smile. He smiled from my question, and i started getting exited when he opened his mouth. "Ju-

"BIBBIBBIBBIBBIBBIBBIBBIB-"

"Argh shut up" Jimin groaned, hitting the pastel green clock on his night stand. Oh how he wished that he's dreams would go on forever. For four days he had dreamt about the same black haired boy, that looked unbelievable cute and sweet but it didn't matter. Jimin couldn't do anything, after all it was just dreams.

The platinum blond boy got up from his bed and hopped into the shower, washing his body all over with his favorite bitter/sweet lavender scent. After showering he went into his small walk in closet and picked out a pastel green fluffy sweater and a pair of wide stretchy beige jeans. He finished off with a pair of silver hoops, three silver necklaces some fancy silver rings and for shoes he picked out his all time favorite. His white birkenstock's. He grabbed his already packed back and opened the fridge to get one of his cherry yogurts and threw it down in his bag. He could get lunch from work. He checked himself out in the mirror once more, parting his angel-like hair in the middle before walking out the door.

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Jimin opened the door to his very familiar working place. Euphoria cafe. He had worked there for three years with his two all time best friends. He hurriedly closed the door after him, since the rain had started pouring down, even though it only was 2:42 PM. Many people where sitting around tables, talking, drinking coffee, eating and laughing with each other, which made Jimin smile. The only ones he recognized were the kims who had their small son with them. Jimin looked over at them and smiled, and before he could run away - Jin motioned for him to come over. Jimin signed through his smile, not because he didn't like them, but because Jin could literally talk for ages.

"Hello angel" Jin said with a high pitched voice, happy to see Jimin after a couple of days ago. Jimin wrapped an arm around Namjoon first, because he was the one who was nearest him. Then he hugged Jin who was smiling like an idiot. "I'm kinda mad at you, you know." Namjoon said which made Jimin turn his head to look confused back at him. "What? why?" The blond asked, actually concerned about what his tall friend was hinting on to. "Kyoung has been crying all week, wanting to see you! do you think Jin and i can deal with that?" Namjoon said as he slammed his fist down at the table jokingly. Jimin giggled, and let out a sigh of relief, happy that he hadn't done anything wrong. He picked up Kyoung who made grabby hands to him. As he was picking him up he felt that he definitely had gained a lot of weight since last time. "Jinnie-Hyung...You can't feed him sweets and unhealthy food all the time, i can tell he has eaten much food since last time." He said as kyoung wrapped his small hands around Jimins neck, while jimin held him under his bum. Jin shrugged. "Oh please! He's only two years old...He loved the food that Eomma makes, am i right sweetheart?" Jin tickled Kyoung and the small toddler laughed uncontrollably while squeaking.

As jimin had put Kyoung down and excused himself to go and get his shift done, he walked into the coffee-making room to say hi to his friends. "Hey Yoongs, ive missed yooou!" He said as he wrapped his arms around the older who just frowned at him. "Yah! jimin i'm making coffee oh my god...please go out and take some orders.". Jimin giggle but made his way out the room to do what Yoongi said.

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"Heres your coffee sir. Enjoy!" said to a young looking man, after he had worked for about five hours. Not even half as many people where at the cafe now. Yoongi had went home an hour ago, leaving Jimin and Taehyung who had his cute clingy boyfriend with him. Taehyung was Jimins other best friend, they had known each other since high school and got inseparable the day they met. Then taehyung got a boyfriend, and left Jimin out a bit but they would still watch movies together every week and Taehyungs boyfriend was super sweet.

As Jimin heard the doors bell ring, (which meant someone entered) he lifted his head up and automatically smiled, since he had leaned to be nice to every costumer.

And in he comes. A guy wearing a black hoodie and some tight black jeans - all drenched from the rain from outside. His jet black hair was all wet and messy, falling down on his forehead. As he walked nearer, Jimin got completely shock. He looked like the guy from his dreams, exactly like him. He even had the same mole under his lip.

Jimin didn't even realize that he had zoomed out before the taller mad waved a hand out in front of him. The blond flinched and quickly wrapped himself together, now smiling wide at the man. "I'm sorry, what can i get you sir?" He asked politely and the man in front of him looked up to see the menus above Jimins head. Jimin took the time he had to collect all his beautiful features. Round eyes, thinner lips, cute nose, sharp jawline and out standing cheekbones. His long black hair was dripping, making water drops fall down on his mark less skin. Not one pimple. Not one mistake.

When then man looked down at jimin again, the blond quickly smiled and straightened his body to look a little more presentable. The man didn't say anything at all. Not even the smallest sound escaped his lips. The only thing he did was to raise four fingers as he looked down at jimins small hands who rested on the counter. The blond tilted his head to make the other look at him, which definitely worked. Jimin threw him another smile as he slowly got lost into the other chocolate eyes.
"I'm going to get you a sticky note for you to write on- so you can tell me what kind of syrup you want, okay?" Jimin said with a smooth, very calm voice and the other man nodded slowly while a small sweet smile spread on his face.

Jimin came back around twenty seconds later and handed the man in front of him the yellow sticky note and a pen. Their fingers touched slightly when the note was given and Jimin couldn't help but blush.

"Okay so you would like number four?" Jimin asked and the man in front of him nodded.

"What size?"
The man wrote "Medium :)". Jimin couldn't help but smile from the little smiley.

"and what's your name?" Jimin asked ready to write it on the cup. After a second the man in front of him showed him the note. "Jeon or Jungkook...I don't really care". Jimin wrote after the name, but unknowingly wrote and 'i' after 'jungkook'.
"Whoops..Seems like i did something wrong here..uh..." Jimin said to himself, but loud enough for jungkook to hear. Jimin shrugged it off but placed an 'e' behind the name.

"what kind of syrup are we interested in, Jungkookie?" He said, looking up and smiled at Jungkook.

"blueberry - and can i get a double espresso shot? i need to stay up to study! :)" Jungkook wrote and showed jimin right after. He felt happy that every time jimin read his notes, he would smile wide and slightly giggle with the cutest giggle ever heard. Jimin wrote everything 'necessary' down on the small order list he had made. "would you like anything else?" He asked still writing down jungkooks order. Suddenly a note was placed right in front of him on the table, and what he read made him blush.

"Your name..and your number? maybe? if you have someone special then i'm very sorry, please forget what i wrote then.. :-).". Jimin looked up at jungkook, who was smiling at him while scratching his neck. Jimin giggled, he could easily see that the taller was nervous. "alright then Jungkook. I'm Park Jimin but call me what you want, i have a lot of nicknames." Jimin giggled but got cut off by hearing Taehyung shout his name from the back. "Okay, one blueberry frappe with double espresso shot coming right up! please take a seat anywhere you would like, i'll come over with your coffee and a blanket." Jimin smiles before walking away from Jungkook.

Never in his life has Jungkook met anyone as caring as Jimin.