Pov Jimin

Hubby and I have been texting pretty much the last three weeks, but it sadly seemed like Suga still haven't had seen my tweet.

Jin said that I shouldn't be sad about it because he must have been busy these days and that he'll see it eventually.

I knew he was right, but still. It was depressing.
That's why I decided to go to my favorite café.
The Mins. (No it's not (just) because of the name!)

Pov Yoongi

I was currently sitting at a table by the window in „The Mins".

Many people told me that the coffee here was good, but I never visited this place.
Well, not until today. Jimin went into raptures about how much he loved this place so much yesterday, I just had to try it out for myself.

I had my face mask and a cap on, hoping that no one would recognize me.

I looked outside the window to admire the beautiful view when I suddenly spotted a very sad and angry looking Jimin storming towards the café.

Fuck. So much to not being recognized...

He told me that he was my fan since I debuted so I didn't even hope that there was the possibility that he wouldn't recognize me in an instant.

But I also couldn't run away. It would be even more obvious. So I sank deeper into the cushions of my chair, trying to hide.

Pov Jimin

As I entered the café the strong smell of coffee hit my nostrils and I immediately felt better.

I really love this place.

I let my eyes wander around the place to find a table to sit down, but the café was packed as always.

I was about to just order a coffee-to-go when I saw a table near the window. One of the chairs was slightly turned, but it didn't look like someone sat there, so without thinking twice I walked towards it before someone else decided to claim it.

When I arrived there I had to realize that someone indeed sat there and I already started to walk away when I froze on the spot.

.................... I know that outfit.

I span around again and was met by those beautiful cat like eyes that I never imagined seeing so close up ever in my life.

I was shocked and just stared at him, my mouth wide open.

He stood up, pulled me towards the table and made me sit down on the other chair.

„Please be quiet. I don't want to be recognized." He told me in his beautiful deep voice and I could only nod as a response. Not a single word could make it past my lips.

„Thank you" He replies and I think he smiled, but I couldn't see it clearly because of the mask.

„I-I really l-loved you n-new Mixtape." I stuttered after I calmed down a little.

„That's very nice of you to say. I'm glad you liked it. May I ask what gave me away?"

„H-Huh?"

„What did I do that you recognized me?" He chuckled.

„O-Oh. Your outfit." I mumbled and nervously fiddled with the hem of my cardigan.

I hope he doesn't think that I'm a stalker.

„Really? You noticed it's me just because of a black hoodie? I don't even wear this one in interviews or stuff like that." he said and scratched his chin.

„Yeah, I know. But you once posted a selca wearing that hoodie." I managed to reply.

He must really thing that you're a stalker now. Good job, Jimin...

But he only chuckled at that and it didn't seem to bother him that much.

„I have to go now." He said after a while and stood up. „It was nice meeting you."

And with that he left the café.

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„Shit. I didn't tell him about the ring!!!"