BTS imagines

Jimin ~fanboy (2)

You sigh and turn on the lights in your hotel room. There's a basket with fruit on the coffee table. Your manager probably put it there. They don't play anything on tv you want to watch and you sit on the couch being all bored, until you remember the book Jimin gave you three days ago. You almost finished it, only twenty pages to go.

You take the book from your nightstand and sit down on the couch. Before the hour is over, the book is finished and you decide to give Jimin a call.

He picks up after a few seconds.

"This is Jimin speaking." "It's me, Y/N." "Oh hi! Did you already finish the book? I knew you like reading but I didn't think you'd finish it this quick." You chuckle. "Yeah I know, but since I finished reading it, maybe I can return it to you?"

"Ofcourse. Are you busy now, I'm currently working but I'll be done in an hour. Maybe we can meet up here?" You nod, but then realize he can't hear that. "Sure, just give me the adress and I'll get there."

Jimin gives you the name and adress of his parent's restaurant and you change clothing. The keys of your car are on the desk in the corner of the hotel room and you take them.

You take the elevator down to the parking lot and get in your car. You put the adress in the GPS and wait for driving instructions.

After a twenty minute drive you park your car in an empty place and walk into the restaurant. A friendly looking lady greats you at the entrance. "Good evening, how can I help you?" "Hi, my name is Y/N. I'm looking for Jimin?" The lady smiles and nods. "He's in the kitchen." The lady leads you to the kitchen and you see Jimin cutting some tomatoes. He looks up and smiles.

"Hey. You're fast." You smile and walk towards him. "It was only a twenty minute drive from my hotel room." Jimin nods. "Sorry for this, but I still need to work 40 minutes." "It's okay. Maybe I can help you?" Jimin looks up. "You can cut tomatoes?" You roll your eyes. "I'm an idol. Not stupid." He raises his shoulders. "Then I don't see why you couldn't help me. You can wash your hands in the sink over there and here are some extra gloves."

You smile and do as told. He gives you a cuttingboard, a knife and some tomatoes. "We need to cut them and put them in this basket."

"I eumh, want to thank you." You say. Jimin looks up and waits for you to continue. "What do you mean?" "For borrowing your book I mean. I really enjoyed reading it."

Jimin smiles. "No problem Y/N." When all the tomatoes are cut, you both wash your hands again. Jimin leans against the counter and looks at you in silence. "Is something wrong?" "No, just observing." He smiles and before you can grasp the situation, he leans in and presses his lips against yours.

You're surprised, but after a few moments you give in and wrap your arms around his neck, moving your lips in sync with his. After what feels like forever, he steps away a little and looks at you. "Sorry I eumh, shouldn't have done that."

He lets go of you and rubs over his forehead. "Why not?" You ask with a smirk on your face. Jimin sighs deeply. "Because you are famous and I work at my parent's restaurant. You have thousands, no, millions of fans and I still go to university every day. No one would except this." You smile gently. "Do you think I care about all of that Jimin? Well, I don't. I don't care about other's opinions and what they'd think about this. The only thing I care about is what you think, and what I think."

Jimin smiles and wipes a tear away from his eyes. You didn't even notice that he was crying. You wrap your arms around his waist and kiss his lips again.

Jimin kisses you back and wraps his arms around your shoulders. "So, will you be my girlfriend then Y/N?" You smile gently and kiss his cheek. "Sure Jiminie."