Chapter 1 - Encounter

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"Well you can't exactly leave these here!" He adorably picked up the box, making sure none of the bottles were able to escape. His bare arms, clearly visible due to his sleeveless T, flexed under the cardboard, revealing how muscular he really was. Oh, what I would do to have them around me.

"Here, I'll show you where the boxes would be."

He marched off, without giving me a chance to respond.

Jimin seemed genuinely considerate. Maybe I was wrong to assume that they were all horrible. Maybe Suga was just too drunk to know what happened last night.

Weaving past the sea of people in the room, I followed the his figure as he exited the room. Despite being known for his 'shortness', Jimin easily stood a head taller over the crowd.

The hallway lead into a standard kitchen with a sink, stove, and cabinets. Placing the disheveled box on the table, he pointed at the high cabinets above the sink. "There should be some spare cardboard boxes over there."

"I'm Jimin, nice to meet you." He said nonchalantly as I nervously brushed past him towards the sink.

"Yeah, I know," I reached up opening the cabinet, barely being able to see it's contents. "I was at the staff party last night. We met. Remember? Y/N? Big fan of yours and the other boys.."

"Oh really?" at that he sounded surprised. I heard him walk towards me.

"Yeah.. But we.. we barely spoke.. I'm pretty sure you were dru-" I tensed up, hand above my head. Feeling him directly behind, his right hand was reaching over me in search of the cabinet. I could smell his aftershave within proximity.

"Oh well it doesn't look like its here.." slowly his hand moved towards mine, entwining one finger at a time. I gasped at the touch.

He pulled our hands into my chest, only releasing me to touch my face. His left index finger gently traced the silhouette of my arm, and his other masterfully caress my cheek.

"What are you-" I trembled. I was bewildered and afraid at the same time. I was not ready to have another man touch me after yesterday's event.

His adorable charm was immediately switched off to make way for his seductiveness. He inhaled across my scalp. I could feel him breathing me in.

My throat closed up as I started to sweat cold sweat. I saw my chest rising and falling faster.

"As an ARMY.." I felt him whisper into my right ear, ".. haven't you ever wondered what it feels like to be in my arms?"

Of course I did.

I imagined a number of intimate scenarios with any BTS member.

But not like this.

Not after last night.

"No.. Well.. I mean.. We just met.. So.." I could feel his chest against my body, and the contact was making my heart race.

Almost immediately I heard a roaring laugh, paired with his release of me. I spun around startled.

"You girls are adorable!" He said in between chuckles. "So naive!"

Anger, confusion, and shock filled my face.

"Did you..." Jimin said, losing his breath from laughter. ".. really think.. Oh GOD.. this is just too funny!"

Naive?

He was far from the considerate person I earlier thought he was. Embarrassment was added into the mix.

"You come into an empty room alone with me and was completely off guard!" clearly he was amused.

"What kind of a man-" I spewed only to be cut off once again.

"Look, I'm just a guy you think is hot," winking, he was pleased with himself. "I just wanted to see what you would do. Would you calm down?!"

I scoffed as loud as I could, unable to find any words.

"Anyways, nice meeting you again Y/N, I got stuff to do and you better get back before the AD-nim fires your ass! I'll see you around!" He said, back turned towards me, as he left me there in a puddle of my own emotions.

As much as I hated it, he was right. I had to rush back before anyone noticed no one was handing out the water bottles.

Yet again destroying all my thoughts and admiration of BTS, I was left with nothing but disbelief of them.

Grabbing the tattered box of water bottles, I scurried out into the hallway with a tinge in my chest. Attempting to find the conference room as quickly as I could.

I heard a group of people around the corner, and brightened up when I thought I was close.

As soon as the group came into view, I regretted not recognising who's voices they belonged to.

It was the Bangtan Boys.

My body gave way, and I froze in fear. The heavy box, now beyond repair, was on the floor.

Suga was right in front of me.

Thanks to my clumsiness, all seven heads turned my way.

Everything else faded as my dreadful eyes locked with Yoongi's icy glare. He had been laughing before he noticed my presence, and my appearance resulted in a frown.

I could feel my heart beating against my chest. My legs were shaking and about to give in to gravity. The tinge in my chest grew exponentially bigger as terror and panic descended upon me.

As my breathing accelerated, I realised that there was no running from this.

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Thanks everyone for reading this chapter, new one should come out before the end of next week!

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