Author's pov
Jungkook was sitting two tables away from jimin with Lisa. She kept blabbering about this new outfit, she bought, especially for the new year's party, which was a week ahead. Jungkook kept humming, least interested. His eyes kept lingering on the other table.
He felt a small smile brush over his face, when he saw jimin giggling and laughing, almost falling off the chair. Just his presence was so alluring.
What are you doing to me Jimin?