Promise

He's Сoming

The sunlight hit my room filling it with warmth of spring. Having a whole ass disco ball right in my face made me wake up. Slightly annoyed I opened one of my eyes as the other one was still asleep.

- Jungkook, I hope you're up because we're leaving in five, - I could hear from the kitchen.
I live with my elder brother and although I'm already 19 he still treats me like a child. But getting my own place means waking up on time on my own and I'm simply not capable of such hard task.

- I'm almost ready, - I yelled back with my raspy voice.

Rolling to the side of the bed where I had my phone was a challenge but I managed to get it and asap check my twitter feed.
As usual it was filled with a bunch of photos of my idol: Jimin-hyung. He is a famous Korean singer who's got the prettiest eye smile in the whole world. I'm not even gonna mention the way he moves while dancing.
He's breathtaking and I'm working my ass off at the café so I can finally attend one of his concerts.

I quickly got up and dragged myself to the bathroom. Brushing my teeth and washing my face like the Flash himself I then rushed to my closet and grabbed the first thing I saw. I didn't even bother checking myself in the mirror as the last thing I cared about when it comes to uni is my appearance.

I flew out of the room and tried to make a sandwich while running through the kitchen. It looked sloppy but I was happy to have any food in my stomach at that moment.
I ran out of the house closing the door on the way and successfully jumped into Jung Hyun's car.

    ⁃    What took you so long? — my brother said impatiently rolling his eyes and starting the car.
    ⁃    Couldn't pick an outfit, - I said looking away.
    ⁃    Dude, you're wearing sweatpants, — he stated.
    ⁃    It's fashion, - I answered unbothered.

We arrived just in time for my first class so I thanked Jung Hyun for the ride and got out of the car.
History of Art was far from being my favourite so I wasn't really in a rush. Taking my time while walking up the stairs of the building I heard a notification sound.

taetae: wanna skip history and get cupcakes? :>

I smiled. Taehyung was one of the few things that kept me going and leave my room once in a while.

i swear I'm gonna get kicked out soon. meet me in 10.

Making my way to the café we always go to I listened to Jimin's new song "Promise".

Even through the record I could feel his presence. Like we're in a room for just the two of us and he is singing to me while looking directly into my eyes. He'd come closer and wipe the tears on my cheeks away. I'd smile and lean into his touch closing my eyes. Time would stop and...

- Kookie! - could be heard in the distance. I didn't even notice that I was at the entrance of the café already. Taehyung was running dramatically in slow motion which made me chuckle and roll my eyes.

- How is it going, weirdo? - I asked sarcastically and got a slight smack on the arm.
    ⁃    Actually, it's going great. Guess who got a date this Friday? - he said with a huge grin on his face while we walked into the café.
    ⁃    Not me, - I mumbled looking down.
    ⁃    Hey, I tried to get you with Lisa but all you can think about is Park Jimin, - Taehyung said with an annoyed tone.
    ⁃    Right.. So, who's your date? - I tried to change the subject as I know that he hates the idea of me being obsessed with an "imaginary" as Tae says it person.
    ⁃    His name is Hoseok, I think you're in the same dance class, - he said which made me look up.
    ⁃    Really? He's like the kindest person I've met. I approve, - I said putting a serious look on my face.
It only made Taehyung chuckle and we finally ordered our cupcakes and slid into one of the booths.

While eating I unlocked my phone and looked through my socials.
    ⁃    Oh. My. God. - I almost dropped my cupcake.
    ⁃    What? What happened? - Taehyung gave me a worried look.
I showed him the article that was the most discussed topic on twitter at the moment.
.. as a part of the program Mr. Park is going to visit his hometown and give lessons to some young talents. Program starts in a week and is taking place in Busan's College of Arts.

    ⁃    Holy cow, that's our school, - Tae said and his eyes grew wide.

I couldn't even hear what he was saying because all I could think about was Jimin coming to our college. A thought of seeing him in person made my heart race. Is he nice? Is he as handsome and kind in person as he is on TV? Is he gonna notice me?
    ⁃    I'm gonna go practice, - is all I could say before I took my bag and stormed out of the café leaving an unbothered Taehyung who was peacefully enjoying his fourth cupcake.