Racing [Jimin X F!Reader]

1, Introduction

It was a warm morning like every other day in Seoul. A girl by the name of En-Mi was packing up her last box for college. She couldn't believe she was already attending college it felt like yesterday she was just starting high school. It had been a dream of hers to attend, Seoul National University and  become a professional dancer, finally one step of her dream future was closer. Once she finished packing them box she hauled it out to the moving truck. The truck closed then it hurried off to the pristine college. Once the truck was out of view En-Mi took out her earbuds and phone and listened to her favorite band, Blackpink. As the loud Korean music pumped into her ears, causing her to smile she hoped into her white Tiguan Volkswagen. She started the car, buckled her sweat belt in tightly then drove to her college. Her parents were already at the campus unpacking her boxes and setting up her living space. She was getting a dorm all to herself, which she was thankful for. En-Mi was always quiet and kept to herself and her dancing. She didn't really engage in friendships. The only time she really spoke to people was when she had to. He arrived safely on campus, parking her car in a reserved parking space. She hooped our of her car then trotted to her dorm. She got up to her room,
"Ah En-Mi come help us unpack your stuff" her father spike in Korean. En-Mi and her family were all fully Korean and spoke Korean very fluently. En-mi nodded and helped both her parents finish setting up her room. Once they were done her mother started to weep, her mother knew it was the time for goodbyes. Su-mia, her mother, tackled her daughter into a hug. Her father, Yagi-so, hugged her as well. She patted her parents on the backs softly.
"Goodbye mom and dad" she said. They let go of their daughter then left. En-Mi glanced outside to see the sun setting. She grabbed her dance clothes and changed, she thought maybe she could get some practice in before dorm hours. She jogged down to the dance studio on campus with her ear buds in. At first she didn't notice anyone in the studio with her but when she took her earbuds out and look up to the dance floor she saw a really handsome Korean man dancing wonderfully. He had dark black hair, his arms were muscular, he wore a white muscle shirt with some black sweat pants. She watched him in amazement.