Jimin's POV:
I couldn't sleep for five days because I couldn't stop thinking about him; Min Yoongi.
I still can't believe that I met him, that I was just in front of him and talked to him. He even smiled at me. I'm the happiest man on the earth.
My mother opened the door when I was daydreaming.
"Jimin-ah! Look at the time, you'll be late once again. I can't stand it anymore I swear, can't you just for one day wake up early? I'm so tired of this!"
I'm the one who's tired of your nagging.
It was too late, so I decided to skip the first class. I took a quick shower then put on some black pants and a white t-shirt. I styled my hair because it had been a long time since I cared about my appearance when I go to college, I just wanted a little change.
I looked at the mirror and smirked, "Not so bad."
I grabbed my bag and a cereal bar before I ran to catch the bus
I grabbed my bag and a cereal bar before I ran to catch the bus.
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"Park Jimin is that you?" Jinyoung was teasing me after he noticed my new style.
"Stop it!" It was embarrassing because everyone was looking at me.
Maybe I look bad after all.
"No seriously, Jimin you look gorgeous."
I was blushing so hard because I've never heard it before. People say that I'm cute but I was never told that I was gorgeous.
"By the way, why did you skip the first class?" He asked me with a serious tone this time.
"I overslept again."
"Come on man, I know that you can't help but think about him but college first right? Hang on! We just have a few months left before graduation." He tapped my shoulder and grinned.
I can't wait to graduate, I want to find a job and rent an apart or something. I just want to get out of that house, live my life the way I want, not the way my parents want.
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After classes, we hurried to the coffee shop we worked at from Monday to Friday. My parents accepted this job just because of Jinyoung and because I told them that I wanted to learn how to be independent and more social so that it can help me in the future.
We didn't have a lot of customers because the coffee shop was hidden in a deserted street, so just a few people knew about it.
We had only twenty more minutes before the regular closing time but we decided to close earlier because there was no one inside.
I was cleaning the tables when someone opened the door.
I didn't lift my head and said, "I'm sorry, we're closing soon!"
"Can't you make an exception just for this time please?" said someone with a deep and sexy voice.
Wait, he sounds familiar.
I lifted my head and found myself facing a man of my height— perhaps just a little taller than me. He was wearing black from head to toe, even his face mask was black. I could only see his feline.
"Y-Yoongi hyung?"
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