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"Haruuu, wake up." Jungkook whispered in my ear while stroking my cheek with his thumb.

I rubbed my eyes and yawned.

"I'm up I'm up." I said while I stretched and let my arms fall around Jungkook's neck smoothly as I lent into him to rest a little more. I could sense his smile as he removed my arms and got up from the bed. 

"Come on Haru you gotta get up. We're leaving in 30 minutes and I know how slow you are." He joked and headed out of the room.

"Leaving?" I asked making sure I didn't mishear it. He hummed as a response.

"Leaving for what?" I continued asking.

He stopped in the doorframe and turned around, "We're seeing my friends today. Don't you remember?" He questioned furrowing his brows in worry.

"Are you feeling well? I told you yesterday." He said getting closer to the bed again.

"Oh yeah, I remember now." I supported my lie with a smile, "I just woke up stop teasing me." I then huffed and Jungkook exited the room laughing.

My dreams has always just involved me and Jungkook... what is this all about?

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I grabbed my bag and exited the hotel. I pulled out my phone to look up the nearest Lotteria* to grab some late lunch before heading home. I found one near me and began following the the GPS. 

After only a minute of walking I stopped. A faint sound of people screaming got closer and closer to me. I got a little scared, but the screams were clearly not terrified ones. I was able to decipher what they were screaming when they got so close it was difficult hearing even my own thoughts.

"Jiminssiii." 

"Jiminahhh I love you." 

Holy shit it's Jimin??

I tried ignoring that he was near, but my inner fangirl couldn't just walk away. I focused on where the screams came from as I wasn't able to see any people yet. Then suddenly big guys in black clothing went around the corner followed up by the girls I heard way ahead.

Behind the bodyguards I spotted Jimin. His silver-blue hair hidden behind his cap and face mask. I almost choked when our eyes met and I could sense his smile from behind the mask. Jimin moved closer to one of the bodyguards and whispered something I suppose cause they all stopped when he moved away again.

Jimin nodded me over but I was frozen and wasn't sure if it was really me he was looking at.

This only happens in movies..

As I didn't react he squeezed trough his bodyguards, but the followed right after him, making sure he wouldn't get a hug attack by the fans.

Is he really walking towards me!? What do I do?? No it's not me, of course it's not me. 

I glanced behind me, expecting to see something else that was gonna be the thing he was approaching, but when I looked back he had stopped right in from of me. 

"Hey." He said and removed his mask so I could see his lips. I smiled in response, knowing that I would embarrass myself opening my mouth. 

"I'm Jimin." He stupidly said. Like I don't already know.

"I-I'm Haru." I said, figuring that by introducing himself he expected me to do the same.

Deep breaths Haru, deep breaths

"You should've told me that yesterday, that's a nice name." He responded.

"Yours too." I answered and immediately regretted it.

"Yours too." ARE YOU FOR REAL HARU!?

I felt my cheeks grow red.

He chuckled, "Hey, you should join me. I'm going clubbing and I wouldn't mind not going alone." He cockily said as if he was sure I was gonna say yes.. 

Well it's Jimin...of course I'm saying yes. But..my dad expects me home by tonight..

"I- I don't know... My dad wants me home by tonight and-"

"Oh come on." Jimin pushed and stepped closer to me making my heartbeat faster, "I'm sure he wouldn't mind."

I hesitated, "Okay then."

Whatever, who else can say that they've went clubbing with Park Jimin? I can deal with my dad later..

Jimin gently grabbed me by the arm and led me with him. I smiled looking up at the handsome man I had been looking at through a screen for years. He might have noticed me completely adoring his as I could tell by his eyes that he was smirking underneath that mask.

This can't be real

Jimin had dragged me into the VIP lounge of some club I guess already was for VIP people since no one jumped over him and the bodyguards let us go in by ourselves. When we had arrived a waiter brought us some welcome drinks and they tasted so good that sooner than I knew of, I had already drunk more than a few. My head was spinning, but my nerves of spending time with a member of the most known Kpop group in the world was gone. 

I grabbed yet another glass of the same drink I had drunk all night long but Jimin grabbed my wrist. 

"Don't you think you've had enough." He chuckled.

"But they are so good." I said and reached out for the drink with my other arm.

"Let's go dance instead." He said as he stopped my other hand from grabbing the drink. I pouted, but willingly followed as he led us down to the dance floor.

We pushed through loads of sweaty people and stopped in what I think was the middle of the dance floor. I started vibing to the music when I looked up and focused my drunk blurry vision on the man in front of me and suddenly got hesitant.

I can't dance in front of a professional dancer like him

I suddenly got pushed from behind and fell over in Jimin's arms. I quickly moved away and straightened my jeans - totally not the outfit for clubbing. Jimin chuckled at my awkwardness and went closer to me. 

"Don't be so shy." He said, grabbing my waist and pulling me into him as I was looking at the ground. 

"I'm not shy." I huffed, the alcohol preventing my mind from comprehending that I was standing chest to chest with Park Jimin. 

"Let's see." Jimin smirked and told people around us to move aside. 

He span and led me around the dance floor, making all eyes drop on us. I used to dance when I was younger, but not this type of dance. I didn't even know what I was doing, I was just following Jimin's steps.

When the music finally stopped, Jimin and I stopped dancing and naturally ended in deep eye contact. My vision was blurry and it was hard for me to keep my look straight. I felt his hand suddenly supporting my head, making my lips curve into a smile while leaning it onto his hand. 

As I just had caught my breath, people around us started cheering. I looked around not understanding what was happening, then realised and dug my head into Jimin's chest.

"Make them stop." I mumbled embarrassed into his chest. I felt him chuckling.

"Why would I? You said you weren't shy." He responded. I pulled away realising I was probably gonna mess up an expensive shirt with my mascara or something. 

"I'm not." I said and turned around, the alcohol having a big role in my next move. 

"Thank you." I bowed and sucked in the applaud, then turned around and went back to our seat in the VIP lounge. 

"Haru, you're weird." Jimin said as he caught up to me and sat down on the couch and pulled me down next to him. 

"Well not everyone is as perfect as you Park Jimin." I said and rolled my eyes. 

"Say that again." He said turning my head to see him smirk.

"Ew no." I said and turned my head away again. He just laughed.

"Hey Haru, you wanna join our tour." Jimin asked. I turned my head quicker than my brain could follow and it caused my upper body to wobble a bit. I leant back on the couch to stop the spinning.

"What did you say?" I asked. I'm not sure if I had comprehended his words just yet. 

"Do you wanna join me and the boys on our world tour? I'm sure we wouldn't mind some company." He said making me sit up straight away. 

Without even thinking about it I screamed yes and jumped around his neck, making him fall back on the couch. 

"Oh, I'm sorry." I smiled awkwardly and fixed his shirt which didn't need to be fixed when we sat up again. I got up from the couch and started dancing and singing "I'm going on a tour with bangtannn" not even caring that Jimin was laughing at me from the couch cause I was way to excited.

No way in hell I'm saying no to such an offer. And what about my dad? right now I don't care.

*Lotteria is a big fast food chain in Korea

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