Butterfly ||Park Jimin × Reader||

Chapter 8

Your POV

I was laying down on my bed, shuffling around to try and fall asleep. I've been doing this for the past hour in hopes of falling asleep but I am failing miserably.

With a sigh, I sat up with the help of my arms. Then I heard a faint sound of someone singing. They were singing wonderfully and I wanted to know who was the owner of that beautiful and soothing voice.

I followed the sound and went to the window that leads to the balcony. And there I saw the singing man who's back was facing me. He looked so calm and peaceful that I didn't want to disturb him.

I made my way to the balcony as quietly as I can where I can hear him clearly. His voice was soft yet stable and high but soothing. He turned his face to an angle where I could see him, Jimin?

He continued to sing, completely unaware of my presence. He was also swaying softly which goes with the tune. I watched him as the song slowly comes to an end and he flutters his eyes shut.

I started to clap, "I didn't know you could sing." I said and I could see him freezing up. He was startled by me.

"O-Oh! I didn't know you were there. Did I wake you up? I'm sorry." He asked me, scratching the back of his head with a guilty smile plastered on his face.

"No, Jimin. I couldn't fall asleep then I heard your voice. You're a great singer." I said and showed him a thumbs up.

"T-Thank you!" He bowed making me giggle. He looks so cute when he's flustered.

He stood straight and our eyes met once again. His dark orbs staring back at my chocolate ones. We just stood there, staring at each other. Both not even bothering to say a word.

I wanted to break the silence so bad that I couldn't stop myself from clearing my throat. "So, is singing your hobby?" I asked him.

He smiled, "No. It's much more than that." He said before staring back at the star-filled sky. "It's my passion. Actually, it's our passion." He said, referring to his friends.

He then looked back at me, a shocked expression on his face. "I-I don't know why I said that. I probably shouldn't have said that." He muttered to himself so I didn't really hear what he was saying.

"H-Have a nice night! Sleep well, Y/N." He said with a smile before returning to his room, locking the glass door.

"That was kinda weird." I thought to myself before also entering my own room and locking the door.

I hopped into my bed and tried my hardest to remember Jimin's lovely voice. And that helped me sleep like a baby.

Jimin's POV

"Argh! Why did I say that?" I whisper-shouted at myself because I was afraid that I might wake Y/N – or even worse Jungkook up. I do not want to be beaten up by that guy ever again.

I shuffled my hands into my raven locks and let out a sigh. "I should keep my distance, not spend time with her and get friendly with her." I said to myself before laying on my bed, making myself comfortable.

"She looked so cute." I smiled, thinking about Y/N. Her cute cheeks and her almond-shaped eyes that disappear every time she smiles.

And I fell asleep, thinking about her.

Your POV

Days went by smoothly. I started to work full-time in the hospital and I have been doing very well. Treating someone every day, doing check-ups on people from time to time, and visiting my patients – my dreams are slowly becoming true. It was quite hectic, being a doctor is no joke. I just finished my 48 hour shift and only got probably 7 hours of sleep.