I pushed my glasses up my face and clutched my books closer to my chest as I walked down the hall after school. I turned the corner, about to go to my locker, when I saw them. The huge group of about 7 people crowding around it. Well, not mine, but the person who's locker is next to mine, Jimin. He was hands-down the most gorgeous guy I've ever seen. I don't know how I became so lucky to have a locker next to his, but it's also a curse. They're there everyday, but I don't think they ever notice me. I sighed and walked slowly. When I reached them, being the soft-spoken person I am, i tried to quietly ease my way through. I made it behind one of them who was directly in front of my locker, but there was just enough room for me to squeeze in. "Taehyung, move, let her through." I looked up and saw Jimin gesturing his friend to move. "Huh?" Taehyung turned around and bumped me right into the lockers, sending my books to the ground. "Ow." I mumbled. "Nice going." Jimin pushed Taehyung out of the way and picked my books up. "Are you okay?" He asked, looking directly at me. "I-I-" "Sorry about that, I didn't see you there." Taehyung said. "Oh, i-it's fine." I said, looking at the ground. I grabbed my books from Jimin and opened my locker and Jimin leaned against his. "What, no thank you?" He asked, smirking. I started blushing. "Oh! Um-" "I'm just messing with you." He said. I laughed nervously and put my books away. "Jimin, we're going to get some food, you coming?" His friend I know as Namjoon asked. "No, I'll catch up with you later." "Alright then, see ya." The squad left, leaving Jimin behind. "I've never heard you talk before." He said. "Huh?" "You're always so quiet. You must be really shy huh?" "A little." I said, closing my locker. "Are you that shy that you can't even look at me when I talk to you?" He asked. I blushed and looked at him, though I felt like I was going to faint. "S-sorry." I said. He smiled. "That's better. You're (y/n), right?" I was surprised he knew my name. "Yeah." "How come you never speak up and tell us to move when we're blocking your locker?" He asked. "Oh, I don't know. I don't want to interrupt your conversation." He started laughing. "Our conversations aren't that important really. And about Taehyung, I'm sorry about him, did it really hurt?" He asked. "N-no. I'm fine." I said, embarrassed. "Are you sure?" I nodded. He grabbed my arm and looked at the little bruise forming and gasped. "Look what he did! Don't worry, I'll make sure to scold him later. No one should ever hurt a delicate flower like you." I looked at him, the blush never leaving my face. "You know, because you're so short and small, sweet looking, and you smell like flowers." He said. I grinned and looked down. "She smiles!" He yelled. "That's another thing I noticed about you, you rarely smile and when you do, it's just a small one. Why don't you ever smile?" "I don't know. I guess I just don't have much to smile about." I said. He raised his eyebrows. "Really? Then I'm gonna have to change that." He said. He checked his phone then looked at me. "Look, I gotta go, but I'll see you tomorrow, okay?" "Oh, okay." He waved then ran down the hall and around the corner. I thought that whole encounter was a little weird. Why did he notice me all of a sudden? I couldn't complain though, Jimin, out of all people, noticed me. The next day, I was going to my locker before school started. I expected to see the group there like always, but they weren't there. I was a bit surprised but thankful that I didn't have to face another awkward situation with them. When I opened my locker, a peice of paper fell out, all folded up. Confused, I picked it up and opened the small half-sheet. "Good morning (y/n)! Did you eat a good breakfast? It's the most important meal of the day!" It was written in neat handwriting and I tilted my head. I looked around a bit before looking back at the note. I grinned and folded it back up and putting it in a little box I have on the shelf. I grabbed my psych book and went to class. Halfway through the school day, I went back to my locker and another piece fell out. I picked it up and opened it. "How's your day going so far? Are you smiling? You better be!" Again, I just simply grinned and put it with the other one. After school I made the last stop to my locker, expecting to see another note, which I did. "Okay, I don't know what I'm doing wrong. Why aren't you smiling? Grinning doesn't count as smiling! What do I have to do to get you to smile? Hmm, I know, how about I take you out? Would that make you happy? We could go out to dinner, to a movie, whatever you want. How does that sound?" I lowered the note and starred off, thinking about what I just read when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I jumped and turned around. Jimin was standing there with a bouquet of flowers with a little note sticking out the top. "Smile, Gorgeous!" I couldn't help but smile at that. "Well, what do you say?" He asked. "Where did you get those flowers?" I asked. "I have my wa- hey, don't try to change the subject!" I pushed my glasses and and looked down. He tiled my head up and had a big smile. "Huh, huh?" He waved the flowers around in a circle and started swaying his hips. I started laughing. "Hey, a laugh! That's better than a smile!" He yelled. I covered my mouth with my hand trying to hide it, but he grabbed in and held it instead. "Stop hiding your beautiful smile." He said, genuinely making me blush. "Well, you never answered me." He said. "Well you never formally asked me." I replied. "Ooh, sassy."He laughed. "Well (y/n), will you go out with me?" He asked. I nodded and he pulled me into a hug. "You won't regret it. I'll make you smile everyday." He kissed my forehead and we heart hollers coming from down the hall. "So this is what you were up to Jimin!" One said. "We didn't know you liked her." Taehyung said, earning a smack on the head. "Well who did you think he was talking about when he kept mentioning the cute girl with glasses next to his locker?" Jin asked. I blushed, and so did Jimin. "Um, you wanna get out of here now?" He asked. I nodded and he grabbed my hand as we walked off together.
