Once Jimin and I finished our food and paid the bill, we walked back to his car that was parked at my apartment. "The food at that place is soo good!" I exclaimed. Jimin chuckled at me as I gushed over our meal for the millionth time. "I'll keep that in mind for future reference," he said with a smile. I smirked at him. "Future reference? So you think we'll have more of these little dates then?" I teased. Jimin didn't back down, instead he smirked and pulled me closer to him by my waist. I almost screamed from being so close to him so suddenly. I could faintly smell his cologne and almost passed out from pure happiness. He smelled really nice. "If I play my cards right, we'll never stop having these little dates," Jimin teased back. I gulped and knew without a doubt that I was as red as a lobster. Trying to break the silence that ensued after jimin's little statement, I patted his chest awkwardly and giggled. "Yeah, pal," I squeaked out nervously. Jimin burst into laughter and broke away from me, continuing to walk to his car. "You're so cute," he said. I blushed again and followed behind him.

×time skip×

The logo on the outside of the building said BigHit, and I vaguely remembered Jimin telling me that was the name of the company his band worked with. "So what is your band's name?" I asked, realising Jimin never told me. "Oh, you just wait," he replied with a mysterious smirk. When Jimin and I entered the building and made it down easily three hallways, we finally reached a room with a silver plaque that said DANCE STUDIO. I bit my lip to hide my excitement. I loved a boy that could dance. Jimin grinned at me before he opened the door and said, "get ready." I was confused at his words but before I could ask any questions, he opened the door and seven boys shouted, "WE'RE BANGTAN SONYEONDAN!" The sudden screaming caused me to clutch at my heart as I jumped into the air. "You assholes!" I bellowed. Laughter erupted in the room and I smiled just a little bit, still recovering from my mini heart attack. The boys were all dressed comfortably and looked sweaty, they had obviously already started rehearsing without Jimin, who was busy taking of his jacket and preparing to begin rehearsal. One of the boys whose name I didn't know smiled at me kindly, "Hi Rosella, would you mind controlling the music for us since you're here anyway?" He asked. Before I gave him a proper answer, I asked, "How do you know my name?" The guy grinned and glanced between Jimin and Jungkook who I just noticed had been staring at me. "These two don't shut up about you honestly," he said. I laughed. "Well before you guys begin, would you mind introducing yourselves to me?" I asked politely. They all grinned and the boy who had asked me to control the music said, "I'm your hope, I'm your angel, I'm J-Hope." He did a cute little aegyo and I grinned. "My real name is Hoseok," he continued. The next boy stepped up and said, "I'm Taehyung but you can call me V," he flashed a boxy smile and made a v with his fingers. I giggled slightly at his cuteness. The rest introduced themselves as Jin, Namjoon, and Yoongi. They were all so attractive and it took a lot of self control to not squeal. "I'm Rosella," I squeaked out. All seven boys laughed, even Jungkook who had exuded a serious aura ever since I got in the room. My face heated up in embarrassment, and I sat on the floor next to the stereo. Taehyung came over and explained to me how to work it and which tracks to play and I nodded and paid attention to everything he said, until I heard my name falling off of Jungkook's lips. I looked behind Taehyung and found Jungkook and Jimin chatting seriously. I narrowed my eyes at them and yelled, "Oi! Stop talking about me." Both boys snapped their attention to me and turned red. Taehyung glanced behind him and laughed at their reactions. "Sorry for interrupting," I apologized to him sheepishly. Taehyung waved me off and said, "you got everything important so it's fine but we need to start," he said and moved into his place.