Pairing : Park Jimin X Reader
Genre :  angst, fluff
Summary : up top lol
Wordcount: 1.1k
[ A/N: This was a request by one of my Quotev readers, but I feel like I changed it a bit. I hope I didn't go off topic too much lol. Does anyone have any requests for me to write? Also, Enjoy!]
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Jimin looked up from his phone as he realized that the lights in one of the practice rooms were still on.

That was odd, all groups whenether they were trainees or already debuted artists, would already be home by now. The only reason Jimin was here was because he had to finish something up for his upcoming solo performance.

The brief tough of a sasaeng being in the building crossed his mind for a moment, but he wiped it out of his brain before actually considering it, Bighit's security was way too good for a sasaeng to slip trough.

Without fretting too much about it, he made his way to the practice room. And now that he's closer to it, he can hear the music playing whitin.

All rooms are pretty much soundproof unless you stand close enough to it. The flow of the beat was soft and the flow of it was overall somewhat gentle and elegant. Jimin liked it, a lot.

He made his way to the see trough door, and was suprised to spot a trainee inside.

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You groaned in exhaustion as you sat down on the floor. It was now way past working hours but you didn't really give a damn at this point.

You were appointed as the centre dancer for one of your songs and you wanted to look perfect in front of the cameras and fans. If you managed to get any, that is. You're only a trainee after all, and your group was still training up to the moment of a debut.

You're part of one of the few upcoming girl groups of Bighit, and a lot of expectations were put on your shoulders.

You were shaken out of your toughs as the door to the practice room opened, suprised to know that you're not the only one on this floor.

For a moment you think that it's just one of the janitors, but you're once again suprised to see the Park Jimin step trough.

" Hello. You're one of the trainees right? L/N? I saw your audition a few months back." Jimin asked gently.

You could only bring yourself to nod. Not only were you standing in front of a breathing legend, he also knew your name.

Jimin smiled as he realized that you were shocked by his appearance.

" Why are you still here? Everyone else has left already." Jimin asked concerned.

That seemed to get you out of your shocked state.

" Dancing. I mean, I have to improve my dancing. My group's expected to debut by next month, but my dancing still sucks. I want to look perfect, like all the other idols..." You trailed off as you realized that you just accidentally randomly dumped your own problems onto him.

Instead of being annoyed by your small speech, Jimin nodded in understanding.

" I understand. I used to have a period where I wanted to look perfect for the world too. Come, get up. I'll help you." Jimin smiled, lending you his hand once he's put his stuff beside the wall.

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You tried not to cry while looking trough the comments on your second music video. It's been around two months since you've debuted and you recieved a lot of hate because you didn't fit the Korean beauty standards.

Apparently you were too tan and was your hair not flat enough. Not only that, but you apparently also had too much fat on your tighs.

Deep down you knew that that all wasn't true, but because you are the only member in your group who isn't all over accepted by the internet, the rest of your groupmates kind of ignore you in favor of looking for comments about them.

The door was suddenly thrown open to your room, effectively scaring the cat out of you and making you drop your phone on the ground due to the sound the door made as it hit the wall.

" HELLO! BESTFRIEND SUPRISE VISI- Hey, what's wrong?" Jimin asked as he stormed in your room.

You and Jimin ended up becoming best friends after he helped you trough the dance routine. The two of you instantly clicked after that night and the two of you ended up spending a lot of time together over coffee and tea.

You quickly sniffed away your tears and tried to come up with an excuse.

" J-just the sound of the door scared me... Yeah." You tried.

Jimin looked at you in concern before looking at your phone which was face down on the ground.

"N-No! Wait!-" You tried to stop him as he grabbed your phone, however he was quicker to snatch it before you were even near it.

You bit your lip as he read the comments with a furrowed brow.

After a moment he sighed and chucked your phone onto the opposite of the bed where you sat, gathering you in his arms.

" Don't listen to them Y/N. I know that my words seem a little bit useless, but you're beautiful. Honestly." He told you without looking at you, holding you close to him with your head tucked underneath his chin.

Unbeknownst to you, he was hiding the blush rising in his cheeks.

You sniffed.

" You're just saying that."

Jimin sighed and moved a little away from you, still holding you close but now you were able to see his face.

" I'm not 'just saying that'. I like you, Y/N. I like how you don't look like all the other idols. I like how you're a little clumsy when you dance. I like the way your eyes crinkle when you smile wide. I like how you stand up for others. And I like holding you like this." Jimin finished his luttle speech as he looked into your eyes and moved a piece of hair behind your ear.

You smiled at him trough your teary eyes.

" Thanks I needed that." You sniffed once again, tough this time with a smile.

" There's that smile I like so much. But I'm serious tough. I like you. A lot. A little too much. Can we be more than just best friends?" He asked hopefully.

You nodded with a smile.

" I'm pretty sure I'd like that too."

Jimin smiled his eye smile and kissed your cheek, the little moment was short lived tough, as one of your band members broke it.

" Finally they're together!"