3 The First Introduction

Jimin looks over to the man who was looking down at his journal. Jimin panicked and frantically closed it. The man saw the boy blush and chuckled slightly.

"I am indeed single, since you were wondering so intently." The man suddenly said in a deep, soothing voice. Hearing the man finally speak, Jimin jumped slightly. Jimin stuttered, trying desperately to not look like a schoolboy with a crush, clearly failing. The man smiled and stopped him, "I really don't mind. I came over here because I've noticed you looking at me." 

"I'm sorry," Jimin started, "I didn't mean to stare. That was rude of me." Jimin clutched his hands into fists and put them in his lap, his head looking at his closed journal. Jimin felt so stupid.

The man took his hand out of his lap and gently opened it, putting his hand in Jimin's. He looked at the man with a dumbfounded look on his face and hope in his eyes. "I'm Yoongi." The man broke the silence, looking expectantly at Jimin. He quickly snapped out of his stunned gaze and told the man his name. "It's nice to meet you, Jimin. If you don't mind, I'd like to go on a date with you sometime."

Jimin quickly nodded his head, unable to coherently form words. The corners of Yoongi's mouth turned up as he wrote something on a napkin. "Text me when you're free and I can treat you to a nice night out." He told Jimin. Jimin, once again, nodded and took the napkin. Yoongi lightly placed a kiss on Jimin's hand and walked out the door.

Jimin yanked out his phone and put Yoongi's number in his phone. He had ten texts from Namjoon, his best friend. Jimin's fingers flew across the keyboard to tell Namjoon of the events that has just transpired. He packed up his things and rushed over to see him.

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Jimin pounded on Namjoon's door, shouting for him. Namjoon swung the door open and rushed Jimin in the door, shutting it behind him. Jimin plopped down onto the couch and exhaled, "Joonie, I think I'm in love." He rolled his eyes at Jimin exaggeration and sat down next to him, waiting to hear more about the mystery man. "He has this beautiful head of bleach-blond hair and the most warm, inviting smile. He grabbed my hand. He kissed my hand. He's just so smooth."

"Jimin, be careful with this man. You don't know who he is or what his intentions are." Namjoon warned Jimin. He shrugged it off and continued to tell Namjoon about his date. They talked about what he would wear and where they would go. This was the beginning of Jimin's first love.

Namjoon had never seen him so excited for something so extroverted. It made Namjoon hope that Jimin would become less anxious and be more positive about himself. He just hoped this "Yoongi" wasn't going to hurt him. Secretly, Jimin hoped this, too.