(f) Jimin - Fangirl
Req: Jimin fluff please.
Genre: Fluff
" You think this'll fit ? " you asked, holding up a yellow knee length skater dress.
" Try it on, idiot! " said your friend and pushed you into one of the trial rooms.
You were out at the mall, shopping casually. After rummaging through a bunch of clothes you finally decided to try a yellow one on. You walked into the trial room and shut the door behind you. After locking it, you cautiously looked around for any secret cameras.
You nodded to yourself and slipped out of your jeans, pulling the shirt above your head and taking it off. Grabbing the yellow dress, you put it on and tried to zip it up.
" Argh.. " you put your right hand back and tried pulling the zip up, but failed miserably. It was best if you could get your best friend to do it for you.
" [F/N]..? " you called out but got no response. She was supposed to be standing right outta the door.
You opened the door of the cubicle a little and stuck your head out of it. " [F/N]..." you called out loud and waited patiently for a response.
There was a lot of noise in the mall which seemed unusual. It would be noisy yes, but not this noisy. People seemed to be screaming out there and it made things seem fishy. The loudness increased as every second ticked by. You frowned and decided to change back into your own clothes and then look for your bff. As the noise fast approached, you withdrew your head back inside and closed the door shut.
But when you tried locking it, the door was forcefully pushed open. You gasped and staggered backwards due to the sudden push. A man dressed in a white sleeveless top, and a scarf that probably covered the lower half of his face which was now pooled around his neck, stepped inside and quickly locked the door behind him.
You pressed your back against the mirror behind you, blocking your bare back from his view.
" HELP-mmf! " and your lips were sealed as his palm was pressed against your mouth. You shut your eyes tightly and flailed your arms around trying to push him back.
" Shush! " he mouthed and you shot your eyes open to take a look at his face. Your hands dropped to your sides and you went all silent in less than five seconds.
Your eyes went wide and he took his hand off your mouth when he was convinced that you wouldn't scream.
" OH my god! " you clasped your mouth and stared at him wide eyed. Your bias Park Jimin was standing right in front of you and you had no idea how to react.
" Jimin! " you jumped up and down and poked his shoulder to check if he was real or not.
" Oh my god.. oh my god... oppa.. Ji-jimin. I'll pass out! Are you real, I mean oh shit! This is true? I don't know what I'm sayi- " and he placed a hand on your mouth again to stop you from blabbering any further.
" I want you to keep quiet, okay? " he asked, trying to hold back a laugh.
You quickly nodded, and he took his hand off. You remained silent and stared at him as your tears of joy were threatening to fall. You dreamt of this guy every day, and fangirled over every one of his pictures. You almost had a nose bleed when he ripped his shirt off at MAMAS and right now he was standing in front of you and you refused to belive the fact that this was real. But then again, it was actually true and happening.
" Hey " he waved his hand in front of your face trying to snap you out of your day dream.
" Yes? " you responded as you blinked a few times and smiled at him.
" I'm sorry about all this " he started, looking around, at himself and then at your flustered form. " I didn't mean to enter this way, but I got chased by fans and I couldn't help but run and hide " he finished and scratched the back of his neck sheepishly.
You shook your head and grinned at him, fidgeting with your fingers. " It's okay " was all you could manage to say. This wasn't like any fanfiction. There was no kissing, cheesy lines or touching in all the wrong places type stuff.
He and you were trapped in a trail room, the atmosphere was tense and you were both at a loss of words. Jimin's casually cheerful persona which you often saw on screen was nowhere to be found. The only word that could perfectly describe the situation was 'awkward'.
The noise was constant which confirmed that the fans were still around and would definitely crush Jimin if he dared to step out. This also confirmed that you and your ultimate bias would be trapped in this tiny room for god knows how long.
" Uh..I'm Jimin. " he smiled, regaining his composure and stretched his arm out for you. You giggled and shook hands with him.
" Everybody knows who you are. I'm (Y/N).. " you smiled.
" Haa! I'm popular. I know " he laughed a little making your smile impossible to fade. His cocky-happy-supercute persona was back into picture.
" Can I get an autograph? " you asked mustering all the courage and yet the blush on your face darkened.
Jimin sighed and you immediately apologised ".. I'm sorry " .
" No. I thought you'd try to kiss me or ask me to marry you or something. That's what fans tell us during the fan meetings. Autograph is just too old school " he chuckled and pulled out a marker pen from his pocket.
You laughed along and desperately searched for a piece of paper. But where were you to find a paper inside a damn trial room? Jimin looked at you as your eyes scanned the space around you both.
You sighed audibly and turned around. " Do it here " you said pointing to your dress. You often saw people get autographs on the back of their T-shirts, and so you thought it was not a bad idea to get him to sign on your dress.
It was indeed a good idea, but it was really stupid too as you had already forgotten that you hadn't zipped your dress yet.
Jimin's eyes fell on your naked back and he swallowed hard. His grip on the pen was tight as he looked at your face through the mirror in front of you.
He smirked and your eyes widened when you realised why.
He placed his left hand on your waist and used his right to pull the zip up. The tip of his index finger traced your spine, leaving goosebumps on its way. Once it was zipped, he casually signed on your dress, his hand still securing it's position on your waist.
Once he was done signing, he gave your shoulder a slight tap and smiled at you through the mirror. You turned around to face him again and muttered out a thank you, to which he just nodded in response.
His eyes were boring into yours and you stared at him all the same. It only lasted for a few seconds though.
" (Y/N)..? " called your friend from outside.
You were snapped out of your adorable little staring contest.
" What's taking you so long? " she questioned again.
" Ugh I'll be out in a minute" you blurted out and looked down at your old clothes piled up on the floor and back up at Jimin.
" I'll close my eyes. You change " said he and turned the other way to face the door.
You hesitated, but there was nothing you could do anyway. You first put your pants on and then slipped out of the dress. Wearing the t shirt, you held the dress in your hand and cleared your throat. It was all done so quickly that you got no time to have a look at his sign on that piece of clothing.
" I'm done " you whispered.
Jimin turned around and peeked one eye open, and then both. " Ahh~ "
" I should go.. " you would swear that you didn't want to.
" Yeah. It was nice meeting you (Y/N).." he smiled.
You grinned and said the same. Once you were out of the door, you could hear it close shut and lock behind you. Jimin was probably planning to stay in there for a while.
" What took you so long? "
" Nothing really~ " you said as your cheeks slowly got rid of all the pink.
" Did it fit well? " asked your friend pointing to the dress in your hand.
You hugged it closer to your chest and gave her a quick nod. " I'm buying it " was all you muttered.
Once you were back home, you jumped onto the bed, pulled your dress out and took a good look at his autograph.
" Oh my! " you gasped when you noticed that he had written his phone number just below the sign. You rubbed your eyes and blinked a few times before looking at it again. Then glanced at your mobile placed on the side table, you knew what to do.
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Well Idk if this was good enough. But I tried to make it seem real and fluffy. I hope you all ARMYs have a good day. ♡
Fighting!
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