Mystery Girl

Busan 1

Y/n's POV

Busan is beautiful, better than I could have ever imagined it to be. The early morning air that I breathe in refreshes me. It is full of the pollution of the city, but it is still a breather from the stuffiness of the tour bus. I sigh as I lay back to stare up at the sky which was scattered in fluffy white clouds, reminding me of the summers at home. I almost feel like crying once again at the beauty of it all, but instead, I smile, hearing the members familiar voices surrounding my senses.

All of a sudden, I see Jin standing over me and looking at his face upside down looks so ridiculous I can't help but turn into a giggling mess. He smiles down at me before walking so that he can sit next to me. I push myself off the grass and back into a sitting position, starting a casual conversation with Jin. After a couple of minutes, Jungkook trudges out of the door. He must be tired, poor thing. 

We get up and stretch after a while of small talk and Bang PD informs us that we will be heading to the concert arena now, for us to set up. I link arms with Hobi on the way, talking about the concert and how I can't wait to see them perform on stage. Hobi seems delighted that I am so excited and it seems to make him more energetic too. 

In classic Park Jimin style, Jimin flirts with me the whole way, telling me that he will perform to me specifically. Before I have a chance to get too flustered,  I inform him of the millions of hearts he would be breaking. He just replied with "Anything for you baby," and I smacked his arm playfully. 

We arrive at the arena and I am in awe by the size of it. I don't notice I have stopped walking until I feel Taehyung tugging at my arm telling me that we have to go in. He laughs at my childish behaviour, but I shrug his teasing off because when we enter, it looks even more magical. I get a sudden urge to run around the seats like a kid and climb onto the stage, but I know that the others are here to get stuff done and I will be in trouble if I distract them from their practice. 

Jimin's POV

I know that y/n thought I was kidding around with her, but I really wasn't, I wanted to show my affection. She seems to brush off my compliments as though they mean nothing to her, my pride is hurt, but I won't stop, not yet. When she smacked my arm, I could feel myself blush. I roll my eyes at myself. I can't believe I keep acting like this, grow up Jimin. Once we enter the stadium, my thoughts are back to practising and working for our concert tomorrow. 

Jin's POV

The sun is high in the sky now and I am sitting, hanging my legs off the side of the stage, gulping down water. I breathe heavily and jump down from the stage carefully. Heading backstage, I see the other members walking around. Then I see him, Jungkook, walking past me. I death stare the back of his head and Namjoon walks over to me, noticing my hostility. 

"Are you alright Jin?" He inquires, worriedly. I sigh and rub my eyes, tired from practice. I look back up at Namjoon and speak. "That boy," I say as I point to Jungkook's receding figure, "Picked a fight with me over y/n." Namjoon's eyebrows raise in surprise but I know he won't pick sides, as the leader, he knows that he must listen to both parties. This can be irritating at times but I understand why he does it. 

"I will talk to him." He pats me on the back and walks casually towards the direction Jungkook disappeared to. Deep in thought, I head to the changing rooms to get dressed in clothes that aren't as sweat marked. I wrinkle my nose in disgust at the thought. Thank god I had clean clothes, I wouldn't want to turn up to our date smelling bad. 

As I step out of the changing room, I catch eyes with the one and only y/n. I smile at her and walk over to where she is standing. Y/n is wearing a casual summer dress and sandals, her hair is a mess around her head and her red lips are curved into a smile. I hold out my arm to her like an English gentleman and she laughs at my random act of chivalry. 

After a ten minute walk in the beautiful midday sun, talking about the beauty of the city and the concert tonight, we arrive at our destination. We walk inside and sit at a table. The restaurant is simple, but y/n's face has lit up like a light bulb. I watch as her eyes scan the room and as she lifts her head to smell the delicious scent of food cooking. 

We order after reading the menus thoroughly, deciding what we want to order carefully. The excitement radiating from her is contagious and I don't even notice the wide smile on my face until I catch my reflection in the window. It was a quiet area around here and if word got out etc, I could just pretend that y/n is a childhood friend of mine. However, this also means that I can't act all romantic and flirt with her which seems my instinct. 

I hope our date goes well.

(945 words)

Author's Note

Sooooo this is long overdue omg what am I doing? I can't make promises on quick updates, but I can promise that the updates will keep coming, I have no intention of discontinuing so please don't be discouraged by late updates. Thank you so much for reading, I can't express how much I appreciate it, I love you guys 💜