Why Are You Everywhere? | Yoonmin FF

When the door clicked open, Jimin’s jaw literally dropped, and his eyes widened in shock. He stared, completely stunned, at the person standing in the doorway.

"Oh my Romeo..."

Standing in the doorway wasn’t Jungkook. No, no, it was him....the guy who had stolen Jimin's sleep for the past day. The one who had made him break out into dramatic sighs and caused his heart to race at random moments. The one who had been living rent-free in his mind since yesterday.

Jimin’s eyes were glued to the stranger standing before him, who, quite honestly, looked even better up close. It was like seeing a Greek god in real life, and Jimin didn’t even know how to process it. He had so many questions, but none of them seemed to make it past his lips.

Meanwhile, Tae, who was still standing next to Jimin, blinked and looked between Jimin and the guy.

"Uh, Oh.... jimin's Romeo is here..." Tae whispered with a grin.

The guy standing at the door raised an eyebrow, clearly amused but also slightly puzzled by the entire scene unfolding in front of him.

"You two... are lost or something?" he asked, his voice smooth and casual, but it was clear he was taking in the situation with some curiosity.

Jimin was completely frozen, his mind struggling to catch up with the fact that he was now face-to-face with the person who had unknowingly ignited an emotional rollercoaster in him. And then the reality hit him...this wasn’t just a random crush. This was his new found crush.

Tae, of course, was less caught up in Jimin’s emotional whirlwind and more concerned with the potential for disaster, especially since they were standing in front of a guy who was apparently too perfect to exist.

"Well, we were just....uh, checking for... um, the room number!" Tae said, suddenly feeling the need to be the responsible one, even though he knew nothing about the guy and was only making things worse.

Tae watched in slow-motion horror as the guy raised an eyebrow at them, clearly unsure of what just happened. Jimin, on the other hand, was frozen like a deer caught in headlights....meyes wide, face redder than a tomato.

Jimin, trying his best to sound casual (but failing miserably), blurted out, "What's your name, handsome?" The words practically tumbled out of his mouth before he could stop them. The instant they did, his face erupted in a shade of red that could probably light up a whole city.

The guy, still standing there with an amused look, raised an eyebrow. "Why do you want to know my name?"

Jimin blinked a few times, his brain clearly malfunctioning under the weight of the situation. "Uh..." was all he could manage, looking at Tae for help....but Tae was just standing there, his mouth open like a fish out of water.

The guy stared at them both for a moment longer, clearly processing the level of awkwardness in the air. Finally, with a shrug that screamed 'I’m way too cool for this,' he closed the door with a soft click.

"What the...." Tae whispered in disbelief, his eyes wide as he turned to look at Jimin. "Did we just get rejected... by a guy we don’t even know?"

Jimin, still recovering from his internal panic attack, managed to murmur, "I think so."

Tae glanced at Jimin, who looked like he might spontaneously combust from embarrassment, and couldn’t help but chuckle. "Well, that went well," he teased, giving Jimin a playful nudge.

Jimin sighed dramatically, slumping his shoulders. "I didn’t even get his name," he moaned, his voice full of tragic disappointment.

Tae grinned mischievously. "At least you got to call him handsome. That's a win, right?"