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(R/n) = Random male name

Requested by: @StraykidsMemeHacker

Song: "Lie" piano cover by Smyang Piano
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M/N's P.O.V

I sit in the warm cafe, tears falling down my tinted pink cheeks. My small hands on my lap as I stared at my coffee cup, watching the steam come out of it.

I should have he was cheating on me... I should've seen the signs. It wasn't a surprise to anyone of my friends, they all knew apparently, but they never told me. I understand they didn't want to hurt my feelings, but I've been with (R/n) for three years... I should've seen the signs. He had been cheating for almost seven months, now. He'd been so distant and cold towards me, I just thought it was stress from work, but no.

More tears fell down my cheeks, my vision starting to blur, but a soft voice called four to me.
"Sir, are you okay? You look so sad, and I didn't want to leave you to cry all alone." A soft yet somewhat deep voice stated, causing me to quickly look up at him.
"Oh! I'm f-fine." I stuttered, faking a smile as I wiped away my tears.
"I don't want to pry, but I can't stand to see a beautiful person like you cry, I really can't stand to see anyone cry." He spoke, sitting down in the chair in front of me. "It makes me want to cry, too."

"Quite the charmer, aren't you?" I laughed, feeling comfortable around this man already. He brushed a hand through his dark red hair, looking up at me, a soft smile on his face.
"My name is Jimin. May I ask yours?" He asked, looking at me. His chocolate brown eyes staring into my (e/n) eyes.
"My name is (M/n), it's nice to meet you, Jimin." I answered, a weak smile on my face.
"You're smiling!" He exclaimed, causing the few people who were left in the cafe, to turn and look at us.
"You're adorable," I remarked, causing him to shyly smile and rub the back of his neck.

"Would you like to be friends?" He asked, looking like a small child who wanted to make friends with some of the new kids.
"I'd like that. You seem like a nice and funny guy. Not to forgot how adorable and sweet you been to me in the last few minutes." I answered, causing him to blush. "Thought it could be an act, I just hope it isn't."

"Now, look who's the charmer." He teased, a smirk on his face, while his cute slightly chubby cheeks were tinted pink.
"I guess, we're both charmers." I laughed, he somehow made me feel like I've known him my entire life like I could tell him anything.
"Why were you sad earlier? I hate to bring it back up, but it's better to talk about how you feel." He asked, looking me in the eyes.
"My ex-boyfriend, now, had been cheating on me for nearly seven months, and I never knew until this morning," I dryly answered, feeling tears welling in my eyes, again.

"Oh, I'm so sorry... But he's going to regret his choices in the future. He should realize how lucky he was." Jimin stated, taking my smaller hand in his.
"What do you mean? I'm not anything special." I laughed, confused by his sweet words. He squeezed my hand slightly, looking into my eyes. "You really are a flirt, Jimin. I've known you for  only thirty minutes, and here you are holding my hand." I added, looking down at our hands that perfectly fit together.

"You are special. I'm telling you, whoever he chose over you, he's downgrading, big time. You're adorable, you seem like a funny and sweet person, and you have a beautiful smile." He stated, my cheeks heating up, turning a dark red from his compliments. "I would like to get to know you better... Maybe as more than friends, only if you want to go on a date with me. You don't have to if you don't want to." He added, shyly. I smiled at him, gently squeezing his hand back.
"I would like that. Here's my number, I'm free this Friday if you'd want to go out then." I spoke, pulling my phone out of my oversized black winter coat.

He grabbed his phone, quickly typing down my number into his phone.
"Thank you! I have to go back to dance practice, but please don't forget to call me if you feel sad. I'll try my best to make you laugh and smile." He spoke, letting go of my hand and standing up. I waved goodbye to him and he waved back as he walked away.

Maybe, this would be the start of something wonderful...