"O-oppa?" I say loud enough so Jennie can hear too. What is he doing here? My eyes scan the boys but it stays on one boy in particular. We lock eyes, and I immidietly look away.
"Oppa?" She raises her eyebrows. "He's here?" She nudges me, looking for an answer. I ignore her and take out my phone. I finally find the contact and send him a text.
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-Jimin????
-YouAs if on cue, Jimin takes his phone out and his fingers dance across the screen.
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Y/n
-EwItsJiminHm?
-YouIs that you sitting over there with that other girl?
-EwItsJimin
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-I look up from my phone, not wanting to answer his question, but I already see him looking at me. Yoongi makes the first move and walks over to the booth Jennie and I are sitting in.
"Why didn't you answer my texts?" He growls. I huff and turn away. He already knows the answer, so why is he asking? After getting no reply, he plops down next to me and puts his arm over my shoulders.
"Y/n, y/n, y/n. You should listen to your elders, you know?" He smirks and takes my drink, taking a long sip from it.
I roll my eyes and let my head rest on the seat. Behind me, I can hear a couple of the guys from his group snickering. Yoongi let out a chuckle and took another sip from my drink. This little-
"Y/n!" My head snaps up at the voice, only to find Jimin standing at the end of the table. I glance at Jennie, who is blushing like crazy. Geez.
"It's good to see you in person, babe," he smirks and leans on my side of the booth. "Mhm, yeah," I reply.
"Yah! Jimin, stop trying to hit on Yoongi's sister! If you're that needy, go lay some other girl," one of the boys says, smacking the back of Jimin's head. Woah. He's different from the rest of them. Especially his looks. I think God made a mistake there.
"Yeah, Jin, keep going!" Jungkook pops out from behind me making me jump. I glare at the maknae before refocusing on Yoongi.
"What are you guys even doing here?" I give Yoongi a look, even though he himself isn't looking. As if he can feel my stare, he puts the drink down (finally) and puts his hands up, looking offended.
"Don't look at me. It's not my fault. I didn't even want to come here. All I wanted to do was stay at home!"
"Yeah! Not his fault! It was Taehyung... Hyung's fault! He wanted to come!" He says, pointing at the blue-haired figure leaning on Jennie's chair. Taehyung glances up at me and give a sheepish boxy smile.
"Ah. I'm sorry noona. I didn't know you were here and-" He was cut off by Yoongi staring him down.
"Don't apologize Tae. She doesn't like to accept them," he says, side-eyeing me. What the fuuuu- This guy!
"It was you who started it, remember! Not me!" I say sternly. He scoffs and stands abruptly, knocking the chair over.
"It's not my fault that you tell me all your problems. Isn't that what you have Jennie for?" Jennie gapes at him in disbelief. "Besides, you were the one who started texting me; not the other way around," he growls and storms out of the cafe, slamming the door shut.
By now, practically the whole cafe is staring at us (not including the workers). Oh god. I hate being the center of attention. "S-sorry everyone. You can go back to eating your meals now," I say, already knowing that my face is bright red.
"That little-" Jennie stops herself from saying the rest of the sentence, as the rest of Yoongi's friends are still standing by the door, watching us. "Aish, that kid. He should just appologize already," Jin says, shaking his head.
I take a peek at the clock on the wall, not knowing what else to do. 4:37... Wait, don't I start at 5? Oh crap! I stand up abruptly, making the boys (and Jennie) look at me.
"Sorry, everyone! I have to go. It was nice meeting you!" I gather my things and head for the door. The boys gladly move out of the way, making room for me to squeeze through.
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As I'm walking to my apartment, a voice stops me from going any further.
"Y/n! Wait!" Footsteps approach me and a hand grabs onto my own, spinning me around. Jimin is standing there, in front of me. What? It's like a 15 minute walk from the cafe to here.
"Jimin? What are you doing here?" I raise my eyebrows at him, waiting for a response. He lifts a finger at me, telling me to wait, and puts his hands on his knees, trying to catch his breath. He stands back up and looks at me, his breathing gone steady, and runs a hand through his hair."Y/n, I think someone's following you," he says so softly, that I strain to hear him. My eyes go wide. "W-what?" I press my hand against my mouth in shock. Someone's following me? Why me? "Are you sure it's me?"
He nods and replies in a whisper again. "Don't worry though. It might just be my dad's secratary." Are you kidding me? How can I not worry about this? Before I can say anything else, Jimin grabs my hand and pulls me into a darkly light alleyway.
"Yah! What are you doing? Let go you br-" His hand finds it's way onto my mouth, muffling tge rest of my sentence. Park Jimin, you are so dead. I glare at his figure. As if he can feel the glares that he's getting, he looks over and smiles at me sheepishly.
"Wait, wait. Before you think you have a stalker or something, you don't. My dad just likes to see what I'm up to. Don't worry," he says, keeping his eyes on me. I yank his hand off and narrow my eyes at him. "Well you didn't have to yank me into an alleyway," I say, gesturing at the trashed alley.
Both our heads snap at the sound of thundering footsteps. "WHERE IS HE? I SAW HIM GO THIS WAY!" My eyes widen and dart to Jimin for an answer. He curses under his breath and tugs onto my hand, pulling out a black mask and cap and putting it over his face. He puts the cap on my head and pulls it down 'till you can't see my eyes.
"Yah! Check that building over there! I'll go check the alley!" Wait, paparazzi? Oh my god, no. I don't want to be caught up in a 'scandal' with Jimin. At least let it be someone decent.
The next thing I know, footsteps can be heard and Jimin pulls me into another alley, smaller than the last, and crashes his plump lips onto mine.
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-A/n
Heyoo!! Sorry I haven't updated! Btw, I'm still experimenting with the writing of the story, but I'll edit the whole thing once I'm finished with the story.
Ok that's what I wanted to say. Remember to always Love Yourself. 💜💜

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