The Music Of Love [YooMin] 4

Min Yoonji

I scoff and put a hand to my chest. “I think I’m actually offended.”

Jennie/Yoonji Roommate

“Don’t be. It’s just the truth. He’s a twenty-eight-year-old rockstar. He’s beyond you, Yoonji.”

Jimin had me feeling heated back, but Jennie has me feeling a different kind of emotional now. Despite never wanting to actually dance at Tigress’s, I’ve always admired her ability to go out there, put herself on display in front of all those guys, and somehow not give a shit.

Now here we are, talking about me simply going on a date with a guy, and she’s telling me I couldn’t handle it.

Min Yoonji

“You’re saying I couldn’t even go to dinner with Park Jimin?” her slowly as she finishes packing her bag for the club.

Jennie/Yoonji Roommate

“That’s right.”

Yet again, something inside me snaps. This time, my response is to grab my phone and brandish it in front of her.

Min Yoonji

“Oh, yeah?” exclaim. “Well, how about this then?”

Very deliberately, I begin inputting the numbers Jimin gave me as a brand-new text message. Jennie looks at me like I’ve lost my mind and starts slowly shaking her head.

Jennie/Yoonji Roommate

“Don’t do it, Yoonji.”

Min Yoonji

“What are you, my mom?” childishly. “Because you’re sounding an awfully lot like my mom now.”

Jennie/Yoonji Roommate

Frowns and crosses her arms across her chest. “No, I’m not your mom–”

Min Yoonji

“Or maybe you’re just jealous,” suggest as I begin to type my text to Jimin. “Could that be it? Jealous that the ugly duckling is finally getting some attention?”

Jennie/Yoonji Roommate

"No!" Jaw dropped

Min Yoonji

“Dear Park Jimin,” I say out loud as I type my text. “Thank you for your half apology tonight. I would gladly go to dinner with you another night to accept the rest of your apology. Just let me know when and where. Yoonji. Send.”

Jennie/Yoonji Roommate

“Oh my God,” groans, plonking back on her bed, giggling into her hand. “You are nuts, you know that?”

Min Yoonji

Grinning,lean against the wall and take a deep, satisfied breath. “Well, I guess we will see, won’t we?”

Almost instantly, my phone vibrates in my hand. Jennie hears it and looks up like she can’t believe it.

Jennie/Yoonji Roommate

"That Fast?"

Min Yoonji

"Ikr"

I check it and see a simple message from Jimin that I almost can’t believe.

Jennie/Yoonji Roommate

“Well?”, leaping to her feet. “What does it say, dummy?”

Min Yoonji

I read it out loud as she rushes over to my side. “Be ready tomorrow.”

Jimin Pov

I wakeup feeling tired and restless, and that’s not how it should be considering I haven’t performed in weeks. I’ve been on vacation. I should be nice and rested. The reason I feel like this is because I barely slept, and it’s all because of that girl I met last night.

Yoonji. The absolute beauty

I’ve never put myself in this position before—at least not since I became a rockstar. And it’s been years and years since that happened. To get shut down by a girl and then give my number to her and hope she calls me? It’s like I’m back in high school or something and I’m waiting around hoping to hear from the girl I have a crush on.

Realistically, based on the way she was acting toward me, part of me thought I’d never hear from her. But when my phone buzzed and I saw her text, it was like a shot of adrenaline equal only to the feeling of what it’s like to go on stage or release a number-one record.

Who even is this girl? I’ve barely interacted with her, and yet she’s already affecting me like this. It’s crazy.

My team thought I was nuts when I told them I wanted to go for dinner. “Why don’t we go some where nice?”they said. But I insisted. All I wanted was somewhere out of the way, somewhere normal where I could get a normal meal and feel like a normal guy again.

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