WHO IS SHE || Jimin x Soojin story

#6 HER

JIMIN'S POV

[Jungkook]

"Guys, we have to go get ready to perform! Stop messing around."

Jhope was still teasing and poking fun at Jimin after his 'interesting' reaction to (G)I-DLE'S performance.

[Jimin]

"Dude, quit it!"

[Jhope]

"Haha, does Jiminie want a bottle of water to quench his 'thirst' huh?"

He won't stop.

[Jimin]

[rolling his eyes]

"Whatever man, you're annoying. Anyway, I need to get something to drink before our stage"

[turns around to leave]

[Rm]

"Yo, Jimin where the heck are you going?? We need to get set up soon"

[Jimin]

"Oh uh, I need to get something to drink. I'll be right back just now"

[looks back at Jhope who was still smirking and giggling]

"...ffs"

He walks off leisurely to find the backstage vending machine that idols could access if they wanted something to drink or snack on.

As he was making his way there, he mentally cursed Hobi for teasing him. But more importantly, he mentally cursed himself.

"Was I really that obvious..?"

"Damn, how embarrassing.."

He finally found the vending machine and went straight towards it while remembering that he had to hurry back as soon as he got a drink.

"Good, no one else is here"

As much as idols loved what they did and shared a lot in common with eachother, it was still always kinda awkward interacting with eachother sometimes.

"What the f... they don't have apple flavour??", he complained.

Jimin continued looking through the juice options while trying to figure out what to get. He was frustrated. It looked like he was gonna be late, again.

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Jimin stood in place for a couple of minutes, in his own world, alone, while quietly eyeing the vending machine like he was trying to crack a difficult code.

Eventually, he was to finally come to a decision, and picked a grape flavoured energy juice. This will give him a nice boost before the stage.

"Fuck it, this will have to do", he uttered to himself.

He then turned the bottle around to look at the components.

"Only 30% real fruit juice??"

"WTF c'mon.. I need some real-"

[BAAAM!!!!]

*Huh.. WTF was that??*

Suddenly his thoughts were immediately disrupted by a very loud sound coming from the entrance.

"SHIT, OW!!"

He then watched frozen in his spot with his processed fruit juice in his hand, at someone cursing and screaming loudly in pain.

They were bent over with hair covering their face.

*Umm, should I help them?*

Then immediately after the person cursed, they dropped to the floor unable to gain balance.