"Excuse me!" You call over the member of staff, working for the local theme park. Your friends had forced you to go on the most intense rollercoaster in the park with them and you were shitting yourself.

"Yes, Miss?" The staff member asked, looking at you with concern when he noticed just how pale you were. You looked down at the safety bar that locked you into the cart and bit your lip, nervously.

"Um, how much do I need to pay for you to let me out of the cart?" You ask, your voice wavering. A small voice from the cart in front of you piped up.

"I'd like to second that question." You saw the pink-haired boy in front of you turn to the staff member, his voice just as shaky as yours.

"Hey, if you kids don't want to ride, just say and I'll let you off." The staff member chuckled, finding our fear amusing.

"I don't want to ride!" You and the pretty boy say at the same time, maybe a little louder than you needed to.

The staff member laughed at you both and unlocked the safety bars.

You stepped out of the cart and quickly backed away from the rollercoaster.

"Hey" You hear the boy's voice calling from behind you. "Hey, wait for a second!" You stop in your tracks, waiting for the boy to catch up to you, hoping your friends didn't realise you got off the ride.

"Are you okay?" You ask as the boy catches up to you.

"I'm Jimin!" He said, his cuteness causing you to smile slightly. "And I wanted to thank you."

"What for?" You asked with a small laugh lining your voice. "I just ran away from a rollercoaster."

"Yeah." He laughed, running his hand bashfully through his hair. "But you helped me get off as well. Without you, I wouldn't have had the courage to call the staff over and ask to get off." You chuckled at him, noticing just how chatty he was, thinking he was adorable. "What's your name? You really did save me!"

"My name is Y/N." You tell him, still smiling sweetly. "And, honestly, you don't have to thank me. I hate rollercoasters."

"Please, so do I!" He said. "My friends thought it would be funny to make me go on it, they like laughing at me." You tsked at him, understanding what he meant.

"My friends did the same to me." You sigh. "They are going to kill me when they realise I got off and left them."

"Me too..." Jimin said, trailing off slightly. "Hey, do you want to go and hide by the cotton candy machine?" He suggested. "That way, if our friends do kill us, at least our last meal will be a sugary treat." Your heart melts at just how adorable he is.

"Sounds like a plan!" You agree. With that, he took your hand and you ran away to the sweet truck before you got caught.