When I woke up the next morning, the door was unlocked. Thankfully. I freshened up and went downstairs. No one was at home. I checked the fridge if my mother left breakfast for me. But who was I kidding. She didn't even care if I starved to death.I sighed.
Before I knew it, I was locking the door and walking towards the cafe. The bell jingled as I entered, causing Jimin to look up from behind the counter. He was looking exceptionally good today. An oversized sweater made him look so cute and warm.
I wanted to pinch his cheeks but that would've seemed creepy. And I really didn't want to come off as some crazy girl.
I gave him a smile, but he didn't return my gesture. He simply looked away. Nonchalant.
What?
I walked towards the counter.
"Hello, Jimin."
I tucked a stand of hair behind my ear. I felt shy and nervous in front of him.
"How may I help you?"
His behaviour was different. He was acting like he hadn't let me sleep over at his penthouse. He acted like I was just another customer. I felt a pang of hurt in my chest. I shouldn't be feeling this, but I did.
"An espresso. Please."
Nodding at me, he turned and went inside the room.
There was only one thing on my mind.
Why is Jimin acting like this?
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Cotton Candy Boy | Jimin ✓
FanfictionIn which she meets a boy with cotton candy coloured hair. [ Alternative Title: BITTERSWEET LOVE ] Short chapters. Copyright © 2017 by Rose A. ( @azurenights ) Highest ranking: #7 in FF