rock paper scissors || pjm

i like your dimple

So, your name is Jimin, Park Jimin.

"I'm Yoon Byul." I said then hand the basket to you.

"What's this Byul?" You asked, referring to the basket of fruits I gave you.

"Its a gift from my family, we are welcoming you to this neighborhood." I smiled.

You smiled back.

You're so attractive.

"Thanks, Byul."

Suddenly, your parents went out from your house and saw me.

"Hello Mr and Mrs Park. Welcome to the neighborhood, I brought some fruits for you." I said and bowed politely.

Your parents smiled sweetly to me.

"Thank you, what's your name?"

"Byul."

"What a pretty name you got there Byul." Your father said.

I smiled again.

"Thank you."

"Would you like to come in Byul?" Your mother asked.

"No, thank you Mrs Park, I need to get back home."

"Aww that's a shame, its okay. You can come back another time with your parents."

I bowed.

"I'll get going. Its a pleasure meeting you, Mr and Mrs Park."

Your parents smiled and went back in to your house.

"Well, bye Jimin."

"I'll see you around, I guess." You said.

I couldn't help but to smile again.

"Sure."

"Hey, Byul?" You said as I was about to walk back to my house.

I look at you, raising my eyebrows.

"I like your dimple." You said and smiled.

🙈💩🙈

[ a/n : (￣ω￣;) ]