Only You

3

I stared at the paper in disbelief. I mean I didn't know what to expect to be on the paper, but it was definitely not his number. I hesitantly picked up my phone and texted the number on the paper.

Me: Hey, it's Jasmine...you gave me your number at Cha's Café.

Jungkook: Well it's about time that you texted me, I've been waiting for you all day.

Me: It's only been 4 hours...

Jungkook: Yea, 4 hours too long :(

I was curious about why he had given me his number, I thought it was against the rules for K-pop idols to share their information with fans or random people they meet and take interest to.

Me: Why did you give me your number ?

Jungkook: Because I like you and I want to get to know you :)

Woah... what the fuck ?

Me: Y-you like me ?

Jungkook: Yea, I do actually. You were the only one who stepped up to help me.

Me: So is there nothing that you actually like about me besides that I helped you ?

It's not that I would be upset if he said that he only liked me for that reason because if I were honest, I didn't really feel the same towards him, I didn't know much about him, yes I was a fan of BTS but I didn't know about him personally and it wasn't my intention of doing so. I didn't wanna get caught up into something that would cause trouble.

Jungkook: Well, I like your smile, I love your skin, it's so beautiful and I think that the melanin of your skin blends in perfectly with the pastel colors you wear, your hair is also very gorgeous.

Me: Jungkook, you don't even know me that well, why are you doing this ? Aren't you going to get in trouble ?

Jungkook: We can get to KNOW each other, and I'm doing this because I like you, you seem like a very nice and interesting person :) Don't worry about me, I'll be alright.

Me: I'm sorry Jungkook...I can't it's too risky and I don't want my face popping up all over the place. Please just let me be and don't text me anymore...

I sigh as I closed off the messages app and checked the time, it was 9 p.m.

Now I should be heading to sleep but I need a drink, today was stressful, I opened my phone back up and texted Do-Ha.

Me: Do-Ha, stop whatever the fuck you are doing and put on the sexiest outfit you have...we are getting lit tonight ;p

Do-Ha: That's the Jasmine I know and love, I'll be over in 30.

I closed my phone and smiled. I made my way to my room and freshened up a bit and slipped on a black skin tight dress that stopped quite above the knees. When I go to clubs, I usually don't wear such revealing or tight outfits but, I was feeling myself because a celebrity slid into my DMs and I rejected him too. (insert eowww here)

Since I was feeling myself I let tight curls hang (periodt) and I put on a little make up (a/n you can imagine the makeup however you want, I don't wear it so I can't go into detail :p).

By the time I was done getting dressed I heard a knock at my door I opened the door and saw a wild Do-Ha standing in a very flirtatious manner. "Are you ready to go? " She said in a very seductive yet ugly voice.

At this point I was sliding on my shoes at the little shoe area that Korean households usually have. I slipped on classic white converse because I can't walk in heels for shit and I planned on getting wasted.