09 ~ Rugs and Paintings
*shorter chapter than usual due to the amount I had to cut out when editing* -sorry.
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"You're seriously not waiting here for the next few hours, right?" You asked Jimin, seeing as he was beginning to make himself comfortable in his spot.
"Yeah of course I am. I have to give you your surprise after your finished work, remember?" He cheekily smiled and you sighed.
"Well then go out, be free and have fun instead of being locked up in this cafe with me and then come back later" You insisted.
"The outside world is boringgg" He whined.
"Well I wouldn't make a habit of coming here everyday, because it gets boring fast" you sighed while cleaning a table.
"I feel as if you don't want me here Muffin" he pouted, looking for attention.
"Stop putting words in my mouth" you said, jokingly whipping his shoulder with a towel. He hissed from the stinging contact and you laughed at the sight.
"I'm not! I just feel like I would have more fun here, talking to you than with anybody else. Who would I even talk to anyways?" He asked.
"Jimin are you kidding me? You're literally the most popular guy in the school and you've only been here a few weeks! It's obvious there are more interesting people out there to talk to. You know all of them, I mean out of the both of us here, you would know all the interesting people"
"Yeah, I would know...." he says as you nod your head in agreement and walk back to the counter with him following behind and sitting on his stool. He then begins to speak, grabbing your attention.
"Which is exactly why I'm here with you in this cafe instead of out there with any of those idiots"
Oh fuck, your heart is beating unnaturally fast yet again.
Your whole mind went fuzzy and you everything around Jimin faded away and you were left with his silhouette illuminating the room. But then his phone started to ring.
"I gotta take this" he said with a mischievous smile. You could feel the blood rush to your cheeks. You put your hand to your cheeks and could feel heat present there.
"Yeah, you go do that" you murmured while hitting your own head with your hand.
Stupid, stupid, stupid, you scolded yourself with every thump you gave yourself.
He walked outside and took the call. You breath a sigh of relief. You ran your fingers through your scalp and tugged on your hair slightly from frustration.
Your heart is still racing as you recall the incident that happened a few minutes ago in your mind.
You suddenly had a wave of guilt run over you. You can't do this anymore. You can't do this to him.
You looked toward the window and saw Jimin pacing back and forth in front of the entrance.
You decided to enjoy your last evening with him, but then end the friendship. Just cut off contact.
You are aware that you would wholeheartedly take a punch off Alex just to be friends with him. Even though that may be a bit extreme to others. But it's not fair that you put him in danger with his father.
You probably weren't even worth that much to him. You seemed to forget the fact that you have known Jimin for a total of THREE days.
Let's not get too ahead of ourselves.
You knew you were an overthinker but to catch whatever feelings you have for some random guy is stooping low for you, considering there is an extremely high chance he doesn't like you that way or had never even thought of you that way.
You begin to hit your head against the counter top, praying that you could relive your brain and stop thinking about everything in your life that confuses you because it's just bringing unnecessary stress to your life.
As if you didn't have enough of that already.
You realize as your head continued the motion of hitting against the table, that the surface that was intended to hurt, became soft.
You lifted your head and saw Park Jimin smiling down at you, his hand placed directly where your head was hitting the wooden surface.
"You good?" He smiled awkwardly.
"Peachy" you said blatantly.
"My special plan is going ahead very smoothly" he smiled, excitement is evident in his voice. "I really hope you like it"
"Yeah, about that-"
"-no excuses! I'm not taking no for an answer" he cuts you off and you sigh.
"You're so difficult!" You whine.
"I know, but you love me anyways" he teased.
"Okay love is a bit of an exaggeration. I'd say that I merely tolerate you"
"We both know that's a lie" he argues and you hum.
"Whatever suits you asshat" you scrunch your nose up.
And this time it's his turn to react.
Thinking something along the lines of:
SHE SCRUNCHED HER GOD DAMN NOSE.
I nearly fell off my chair from the impact.
I mean, not be like every girl-obsessed teenager, but that was the hottest thing I have ever seen.
ANYWAYS,
-ring any bells?, maybe a certain eye roll that may or may not have happened?-
And this was an example of the pleasant conversations that flowed through the rest of the evening.
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Jimin stood outside the coffee shop as you locked up the building. "So what is this surprise?" You asked curious.
"All will be revealed in time" he spoke with a slight smirk on his face.
"That's so annoying" you complained.
"Just follow me and stop whining" he said and you piped down. "Are you hungry?" He asked.
"I'm always hungry" you admit.
"Perfect, let's go to dinner then" he said and led you through the city to an Italian restaurant.
The place looked very homey, seeing the few people who bring their families here.
"Is this the surprise?" You asked eagerly.
"You'll know the surprise when you see it" he said looking at the menu.
You then picked up the other menu and scanned through all the dishes.
The foods weren't too pricy, but you still wanted to not spend too much money here.
If only I was twelve and could have chicken nuggets at the kids prices, you thought.
"Get whatever you want, it's on me" Jimin insisted.
"Oh no, it's fine. I can take care of myself" you said avoiding eye contact and thinking about just getting garlic bread.
Jimin sighed and leaned back in his chair.
"Why won't you just let me treat you to dinner?" He asked and you glanced up at him.
"If I tell you, you will say I'm stupid" you said quietly.
"Let me guess, you don't want pity or charity money?" He asked.
"I don't want to owe you anything" you snapped.
"Muffin, you don't owe me a dime! I'm doing this with no strings attached" he pressed. "So please, just let me take care of this one" he said, his eyes falling soft at the small glint in your eyes.
You were hesitant, but you slowly nodded.
"Okay" you murmured.
"Okay? okay! This is great" he said enthusiastically.
"I personally think the pastas are amazing here" he said with a small smile.
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"Are you sure you didn't want a dessert? We can go get ice cream if you want" Jimin offered, but you politely declined.
"Honestly, I'm as stuffed as a turkey"you pressed.
"That's good?" He laughed confused.
"Yeah! I've not eaten like that in a long, long time. I felt like a queen for an hour" You cheesed.
"Good, you shouldn't feel like any less" he said happily.
After a few moments Jimin stopped walking and you looked at him.
"Are we at the surprise venue?" He nodded and walked into the apartment complex.
You went up a few flights of stairs and he took a small piece of paper and read it before stopping in front of a door.
You stood behind him, not having a clue what was happening. He put the key in the lock and opened the door,
gesturing for you to walk in first.
You complied.
You weren't sure exactly what to do or say because you had no idea what was going on.
"Hello?" You asked into the dark room that the front door opened into. Jimin started laughing as he was leaning against he door frame.
"Who are you talking to?" Jimin asked through laughs.
"I don't know! who ever lives here" Jimin looked down and started laughing.
"Look around the place y/n" it was then that he said it that you looked around and saw that rug that was in your room beside your bed so that when you woke up you didn't step into a cold floor and that painting you had above your bed that added the only bit of colour to your room. They were really the only nice things in your room.
"W-why is my stuff here?"
He stepped closer to you and pressed his torso against your back before whispering onto your ear.
"Because you live here now muffin."
TBC
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