~I never thought that you would end up meaning this much to me~
Y/N POV
"Yes, OMG I know right! I swear to god Mark looks so hot in that fanmeet!" I exclaimed to my best friend and rant buddy, Minah, on the phone. We were just fangirling over GOT7 on the phone. "Especially that part where he held the fangirl's hand, I was like legit dying! AHHHHHH!" Minah squealed on the other line. I squealed at the same time. Our bias was Mark, I mean like, who wouldn't love him? He's talented, handsome, hot, cute and just...AHHHHH! "Oh, shit Minah, got to go, I going to buy some snacks from the grocery store," I told her after realising that I had ran out of food in the house. "Eh, fine. Bye girl!" I hung up.
Okay, let me introduce myself properly. I am Y/N, 20 years old, and I live alone. Well, actually, my parents actually used to live with me, but due to their work, they are overseas like 24/7 so bleh. I just graduated from university and I'm jobless. Why? Coz I haven't really applied for a job yet *chuckle awkwardly*. It's not that I am lazy, it's just that I prefer staying at home and relax. Well, my parents send me lots of money every month from overseas, so I guess I'm good.
Oh yah, and by the way, I'm single *wink*.
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"Fries? Nah, that won't be filling. Bread? Plain. I guess I should buy ramyeon then," I sighed and picked a packet of ramyeon before heading to the counter. "Ramyeon again? No snacks?" The cashier, whom appeared to be my friend, Jungkook asked. He used to be my classmate in high school, but we lost contact after going to university, but then I found out that he works part-time at this grocery store near my house. "Nah, snacks are not filling enough, I'll just buy some another day," I told him.
"Hey, aren't you bored at home every day? Why don't you find a job? Like a simple one. Oh, and that's $3," Jungkook asked me after scanning the ramyeon. "Nah, it's too tiring, and I'm just doing well at home," I told him and put my hand in my pocket, fetching my wallet. My wallet. Shit.
"Shit, Jungkook, I left my wallet at home, can't you just let me off this time?" I asked him, showing him my puppy eyes. I had legit forgotten to bring my wallet. He looked around doubtfully and whispered to me, "I'm sorry, but I can't, there're CCTVs everywhere! My boss is watching me!" I rolled my eyes at him. Such a great friend. Great, now I have to walk all the way home and fetch my wallet.
"I'll pay for her," A gentle and soothing voice called out. I turned around to see a handsome young man queuing behind me. By handsome, I mean really handsome. His eyes were small, and his hair was blonde in colour and it looks so soft and fluffy. He should be around my age, maybe slightly older. "I'll pay for this lady, how much is it?" He asked and fetched his wallet out. I immediately pushed his hand and stopped him, "No, no, no! You don't have to do this! I'm fine!" That guy just simply smiled at me and said, "It's okay," Oh my goodness, his voice, it's so damn soothing. "It's $3 sir," Jungkook said and accepted the money that guy gave him and returned him the change. The guy then walked out of the grocery store.
I grabbed my plastic bag with my packet of ramyeon in it and caught up with that guy. I ran in front of him, and said, "You don't have to do this, just keep it," I pushed the plastic bag towards him. He chuckled and give me his eye smile. That eye smile, I swear to god it can kill any girl, that's right, I just died. "It's really okay, you can keep it," he said before attempting to walk away. I pulled on his arm, trying to stop him. He looked up at me, probably shocked. I just realised what I did to a random but handsome stranger and let go of his arm, clearing my throat. "Erm, but I have to return a favour..?" I raised my eyebrows at him. "Okay then, can I go to your house for a cup of tea?" He asked. What...? What the heck did he say? Go to my house?! Like he actually said that to a random stranger he met? "Erm, sure...why not?" I said nonetheless. I mean like there's no harm in this guy who helped me coming my house just for a cup of tea, right?
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"So, you live alone?" He asked, scanning through my house. It's actually a 2-storey mansion bought by my parents. They are actually really rich. They own the biggest software company in the country, and they have branches of their stores in many different countries. "Yep, my parents are always overseas to work," I said and opened the cabinet. "You want tea with a lot or little milk?" I asked him, opening the tea packet. "Little please," he said before settling down on the couch. "Oh, and by the way, you haven't tell me your name," he said. I scowled at him before saying, "So do you,". He chuckled and replied, "Well, I don't give my name to any stranger." I rolled my eyes and stirred the tea while glaring at him. Okay, I'm kind of annoyed with him right now. "And I don't see why I must tell my name to a random stranger too," I rebutted before placing the cup of tea on the coffee table and settled down on the other couch.
He smirked. Gosh, that smirk is heaven. "Well, you are quite good at rebutting, aren't you?" This time, I smirked back and proudly announced, "Well, I was a debater back in middle school." That random guy suddenly moved forward while looking at me straight in the eyes. Okay, he's actually a little too close. His face is like, less than 2cm from mine. "You know, you're my type," he said and smirked at me. What the fuck? Did this guy just confessed in front of me? Well, to be honest, he is attractive, but too bad, I already like Mark.
"Erm, should I feel honoured to be liked by someone who is so handsome but at the same time, a person whom I don't know what his name is?" I asked sarcastically and moved backwards. He chuckled slightly before moving backwards. Finally. "Well, you can, but like seriously, what's your name?" he asked again. I gave up, "Fine, it's Y/N". "Your name is as pretty as you look, Y/N-ssi, " he said, his eyes never looking away from mine. I blushed instantly. Okay, calm down Y/N, this stranger is just trying to seduce you, you can't seriously fall for him! You like Mark! He stood up and headed for the door. "I have to go now, it's time for me to leave. It was nice meeting you Y/N-ssi," he said. I was about to close the door but he stopped me. "And Y/N-ssi, my name's Jimin, Park Jimin. " He bid me a final goodbye before vanishing out of sight.
I stared at the unfinished cup of tea at the coffee table. Park Jimin, huh...
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Hailoo! I finally wrote a Jimin fanfic!! (He's my bias :)) Okay, this might not be the best story you have read, but please vote for this chapter! And btw, be sure to check out my other fanfic, the Jungkook one--My Ex-boyfriend, and vote for it too. Pls support this fanfic! Thank you!
