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#13 Jin Is Too Nice

Jin (Seokjin's) Route

I called Jin. No answer. There was no point in calling anyone else. They all basically fetish-ised me. I admit I barely knew Jin, but he was by far the most beautiful of the group. I walked out to the reception desk.

"Ah, excuse me? I tried to call for someone to pick me up but no one answered."

"Well I'm sorry, but we can't let you leave." I rolled my eyes and sighed dramatically at the woman behind the desk. I turned to walk away, but was hit with something, like a chest of drawers, or a fridge, or a brick wall. Anyway, whatever it was, it was hard. I stumbled back and readjusted myself. I looked up into familiar eyes.

"Jin?"

"(y/n)! I got your voice mails and came straight over," He said in a calming tone. "Reception lady! We're going!" and with that,  he grabbed my arm and let me out into the street. As soon as I left the door I was stunned. The vehicle in front of me was barely a car at all, it was like a mansion on wheels. I stood in awe at the (f/c) car.

"c'mon (y/n), what're you waiting for? Kabsida (let's go)" I boarded the car.  It was so beautiful, so expensive. I'd never been in a car of such high value before. I studied the interior of the car. So expensive.

"You okay (y/n)?"

"Yea, just... Wow," I said, still in awe.

"Wasn't what you were expecting?"

"No it's not that. It's everything I expected and more."

"I'm glad you like it. It's not often I get to use this car so..."

"Welp now you've got the perfect opportunity, and you're with me too! We should have fun."

"What's your address?" I told him my address and we got going. His car handled so smoothly. I might have even been able to say I was more in love with the car, than the man inside it. Nope, nothing could compare to my so far aesthetic love for him. He was so perfectly perfect I couldn't even believe that there could be a man of this level of sophistication. He was also really caring. We kept driving in complete silence.

"You OK (y/n)?"

"Y-yea why?"

"I just noticed you were staring before so y'know..." I felt my face grow hot. Had I really been staring at him? He looked back over at me, seeing that I was as red as I was.

"I was joking (y/n)! But if you do want to stare...." I cupped my hands to my mouth. Was he being serious?  My face fumed, hot under my hands. "(y/n), cmon don't choke." I couldn't breathe. I was literally on the verge of exploding. He was so... HANDSOME. Just breathe. After a few minutes of inhaling and exhaling, I had calmed myself.

"i-im sorry," I said.

"For what"

"for making everything so awkward."

"Don't be silly (y/n). If it helps, I had fun with you," he said.

"if you say so Jin,"

"That's oppa to you,"

"h-huh?"

"Did you hear? I told you, just call me oppa."

"o-okay then oppa," I say. I could feel myself stuttering. He laughed to himself. That deep, manly voice. Ughhhhh. Jesus christ, I was falling for this boy faster than a base jumper. He pulled up in the car park outside of the apartment building. He ran a hand through his dark brown hair.

"Do you need me to help you upstairs? Or are you OK? I'd be happy to help
(・3・)"

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