Chapter 2: Chapter 2
"Ow!", that was the first time I heard his voice.
It was sweet, I had heard the voice somewhere before but I couldn't recognize it. So unwillingly I turned to take a look at him. "Park Jimin?", I uttered without thinking. He seemed somewhat happy that I recognized him. I had pushed him away after the doors of the elevator closed and he had banged his elbow and was now rubbing it to sooth the pain.
Once again he looked up at me. "So you do know who I am, huh!". We reached the 20th floor again and before I said or did anything stupid I rushed out of the elevator.
I entered my room and threw my bagpack on the bed. I went on to check out the room. The view from the balcony was breath taking. The day had just began and I could see the rising sun. I took a deep breath and came back inside to wash up and get some sleep.
Once I got into bed, my mind went back to Jimin. I could not believe that I had encountered an idol on my first day in Korea. I thought about the time when I used to be their fan. One of their armies.
Flashback
"Why do you like them so much anyway? Don't they all look the same!", he said. I took a pillow and hit him on the head. "If you really like me then you have to accept BTS. I don't like people who badmouth them!", I replied and turned my back towards him. He hugged me from behind and apologized. I turned around to see how cute he looked. I always thought he looked adorable when he felt guilty or sorry so I planted a kiss on his head. He pulled me towards him and slowly started kissing my neck. While his hands worked their magic on my waist. He started biting my neck very lightly. His hands ran up from my waist and toward my back. With a swift move he picked me up so I was sitting on his lap. I started to unbutton his shirt. While he took control of my lips and started kissing them passionately.
Present day
I woke up at around 9 pm and went straight to the balcony. Everything was so different from earlier this morning. Now there were small twinkling lights everywhere. I sat there for a while wondering when I would stop thinking about the man who broke my heart. I took out a cigarette and lit it. It felt amazing just to be there, alone with no worries or drama in my life.
I thought of calling for a coffee, but decided to go out and get it instead. I still had to look for a house anyway. Twenty minutes later I was dressed in my pencil skirt (I loved wearing those, why not right?) and a blue knitted oversized sweater. I looked in the mirror one last time and left to explore Korea.
I walked past busy streets. I had taken a taxi to the market as I was still new to the subway lines here. People were busy buying groceries and supplies for the next day. I took a stroll of the market and bought myself a few necessities. I saw a small cafe at the end of the market and decided to get a coffee there.
The Cafe was almost empty. I went in and ordered for an iced Americano. I asked them if I could smoke and the girl on the counter led me to a smoking zone. I sat there waiting for my coffee while I lit the smoke.
"Found you!", I heard a familiar voice. I turned around to see Park Ryan. It felt good to see a familiar face. He joined me with his cup of coffee. "Are you stalking me by any chance?" I mockingly asked him, to which he laughed heartily and looked away. Without his uniform in his sweatpants and a hoodie he still looked cute. I offered him a smoke and he denied. "I quit", he said. I nodded. He told me that my bags were stuck in a transition airport and due to arrive in 2 days. Finally a good news. "So are you settling in well?", he asked. "Yeah...I guess. My work starts the day after and all my professional clothes are in those bags!" I complained.
He stood up suddenly and took my hand and started pulling me. "Hey, where are we going?". "Just follow me, I won't kidnap you. Atleast not today!", he chuckled.
I was standing in a clothing store 15 mins later. "Pick out a few outfits. Ones that you would need for work. I'll buy them for you", he said. I laughed at this gesture and told him that I could buy clothes for myself. "It's not your fault my clothes aren't here yet. Don't worry about it" I told him.
"Oh come on! I'm trying to impress you here. Will you let me do that?" He said with a sheepish face. "Okay... okay. But just one outfit" I said and picked out a pair of black mom fit trousers with a white transparent shirt. "Hey wouldn't you need some sort of lingerie for it?" he asked "or are you planning to impress your clients with those babies?", He said pointing at my "BABIES". "Oh shut up!" I said playfully hitting his hand away.
"What are you doing tomorrow?", he inquired. "I still have to look for a house. I'll be house hunting tomorrow" I replied. He offered to come with me and I accepted as he knew the country better. We exchanged our phone numbers and bid goodbyes.
I reached the hotel at around 12.30 am. I had bought a couple of beers on the way. Once I was all fresh and washed up I changed in my night shorts and sat in the balcony with my beer enjoying the cold breeze.

"Cheers!", I heard him. I looked to my right and saw Jimin. He was probably staying in the room next to mine. I looked away as the memories of the weird lip contact came into my mind. "Hey listen... umm.... I actually wanted to apologize for my behavior in the lift. I didn't know how to escape the people outside and that was the only way out... so...umm.. I guess that's what I wanted to say.", he half spoke and half stuttered. I looked back at him somewhat irritated. "You could have just pressed the button for another floor and taken the stairs from there you know!", I scolded him. He looked surprised. "What you didn't enjoy it? Come on! New girl you come to my country and get to kiss an idol, what else could you dream of?"
"You're arrogant! What a shocker. I didn't know celebrities were arrogant", I said sarcastically. "You see all those girls down there, they're here for me and would die for an opportunity like that!", he pointed towards the direction where the high schoolers stood with his posters and banners screaming "sarange" (I love you). "First of all ewwww! They're not girls, they're kids... you pedophile! and secondly have at it. I am not interested in kissing a self absorbed idol. Now if you won't mind I'd like to enjoy my beer." I said getting up to go inside before he said anything that irritated me more.
"Chhal jaa", he shouted from behind. I knew he meant goodnight, thanks to the broken Korean I had learnt while watching dramas. I smiled and came back to my room. I didn't even realize when I drifted off to sleep.
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