Who is my heart waiting for?

If every day I think about her--

Puerto Madero
Jimins' waterfront penthouse

When Jimin got out of the shower, it was still early. His chef always made sure he had a nutritious breakfast ready before his busy day.

After their win against Sweden yesterday, the team celebrated at a luxurious club. Even though it was the start of their break from international matches, the coaches kept things going.

They set up a flexible training schedule twice a week during the break to keep everyone fit for the next qualifying matches. Namjoon was always a strict team captain who pushed each player to do their best. He believed in respect, personal space, and teamwork.

There was no room for conflict, diva behavior, or arrogance in his team. Their respected coach valued Namjoon's leadership skills and always included him in management meetings or developing training for the team.

Jimin lets out a deep sigh as he says good morning to his housekeeper, who arrives early every day. He really loves his housekeeper, who is middle-aged, comes from Madrid, and works for his parents for him. She is a caring and spiritual Spanish woman who looks after him like a mother, since his real mother is a busy fashion designer.

The luxurious kitchen had a large marble island, high chairs, and laminate flooring. It had top-quality appliances, nice lighting, and an enormous panorama of the beautiful blue ocean. In front of him was a breakfast made by his nutritionist, packed with protein and carbs: Eggs Benedict, hashbrowns, two pieces of bacon and beans, a bowl of high-fiber oatmeal, and a kiwi and cucumber smoothie. Two cold bottles of mineral water and some electrolyte drinks were put on the island to keep him hydrated.

After completing his small meal and looking at his messages, he took a deep breath when he saw a message from his ex-girlfriend. They still loved each other, but she had been taking a sports fitness course in Los Angeles for six months.

She was tired of being in a long-distance relationship, and her classes were tough, while Jimin was jet setting to different countries for matches.
He really missed her. She was the only girl who kept him around, but he felt detached recently, even with all the love and support from his team and fans.

He was looking for something genuine, but his heart was restless and wanted something Aitana couldn't provide. She was no longer his safe safe place, even though their families longed for them to get married. He wasn't sure if his college girlfriend was a suitable person to marry.

Jimin took a deep breath as he got up from the breakfast table. The wide ocean outside his windows didn't make him feel calm or secure. He felt weird today. He didn't feel energetic or excited even yesterday, even though they had won the tough match. He had to remember that he had a lunch date with his sister, Rose.

He took his Adidas duffle bag and packed it with his healthy snacks and water. He took his sports car keys and his personal swing along with his wallet and other important items. In his penthouse elevator, he thought about his break times. He, Jungkook, and Taehyung scheduled a weekend trip to an island resort in Barbados.

Namjoon and Yoongi were included in it, but Namjoon decided not to join because his sister was visiting for the summer. When he got to the security gate at the training center, he went directly to the gym. He arrived an hour early. In the parking lot, he saw Jungkook's black sportscar and Seokjin's red Ferrari.

There were some shiny sports cars in the lot. It looks like they got up early too. He didn't see his captain's white Tesla parked outside. Namjoon always wanted them to do some gym training before the warm-ups on the field. Two assistant trainers will supervise over the training.

In the state-of-the-art gym, he could hear people murmur talking. He was pleased to see Seokjin, Jungkook, Taehyung, Yoongi, and Niki. He pondered about how his teammate,Niki was doing. He was in a lot of pain yesterday, but thankfully, his girlfriend Lucia came in early to be with him and support his recover because she is a sports physio. She always helped during international matches when she had time.

Fortunately, they will finish their training by noon. He cheerfully said greeting to his teammates, who were already using the gym equipment. They start their training with a warm-up at the gym and then go to the field with their trainers to stretch.

They make sure it is done correctly to avoid injuries and prove they can adapt. Next, they will use foam rollers and resistance bands before going to the field for soccer practice. Jimin liked to listen to music while training. It helped him feel motivated and stay focused.

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Sullyoon rushed through the private arrival terminal and spotted her brother wearing big Gucci sunglasses, a baseball cap, and an unassuming tracksuit. He was talking to his manager when he saw his sister as the massive doors opened. Her wide smile made him feel a lot of tenderness.

Sullyoon squeal as she ran to him, and the hug meant everything after not seeing each other for six months.

Namjoon smiled as he pulled her a bit away to see her better: "Wow, what happened to my little sister? I have to send you back to Seoul. You're really pretty now!" His eyes showed affection and tenderness.

Sullyoon giggled as her face turned redder.“Ugh! Please stop, brother. You make me feel shy. This year was really tough, and I lost a lot of weight after the surgery. Dad found a great nutritionist to help me with my weight. But I miss enjoying all that greasy street food... "She smiled a lot.

Namjoon smiles and says, "Suls, you look good and healthy, and that's what really matters.Come, Grandma made a Spanish buffet for you. All the dishes you love.."

Sullyoon met his manager, who seemed very impressed. He carried her bags and walked ahead of them. Sullyoon and Namjoon talk happily about their busy lives and her graduation coming up.

When they move to their vehicle, the paparazzi immediately surround it, but the bodyguard waiting at the car quickly hides Sullyoon with his jacket so that no one can see her face. The Argentinian tabloids will be filled with Namjoon and the mystery girl.

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Last evening, they had a fun reunion with their grandparents. She ate until she felt full and satisfied. Sullyoon loved her grandparents, who took care of her since she was born. She really was interested in returning back to Buenos Aires, where she went to school, but she loved her dad a lot and didn't want to leave him by himself in Seoul.

The next morning, Sullyoon felt refreshed and excited for the day ahead. Namjoon is taking her to the training center. She will meet the national team today. She was very excited because she couldn't wait to meet Park Jimin, who made her heart race. She realized that it was just a crush; he might not be as good-looking in real life.

But she just laughed to herself, "Is she deceiving herself?"

Jimin looked amazing in all his images and magazine features. He's a brand ambassador for Dior, Tiffany's, and Rolex. He remained extremely attractive. He lived an amazing life and the newspapers loved to show pictures of him. He attracted attention wherever he went. This soccer player was in high demand.

Sullyoon left with Namjoon after a small breakfast. Namjoon said apologized because he would be slightly late to the gym with the guys because of her.

He will introduce his sister to the other members of the national team. Niki's girlfriend Lucia, who Sullyoon met a few months back, will also be at the training center. Niki has a meeting with their sports physio therapist.

Sullyoon felt slightly nervous as they reached the 'Lionel Andres Messi Complex ' in Ezeiza.

Namjoon looked at his sister sideways; her face was beaming with joy.

"Suls, you will find my team quite entertaining. Seokjin is a true comedian, and he and a very friendly Hobi are both happily married men with kiss. There are single ones, but you stay away from them. Some come out of serious, dysfunctional, and toxic relationships. It would be best if you didn't have your hopes up with these famous guys. The national squad rules the tabloid headlines, so promise me you will stay away---" he says with a severe tone.

Sullyoon giggles," I get it. You don't trust any of them. Isn't Taehyung and Jimin already involved in steady relationships?" She asked casually, but Namjoon furrowed his brows. He knows his sister had a little crush on Jimin when she was sixteen, but he hopes she is over that silly crush cause Jimin knows the rules.

Namjoon's eyes showed his calculation, " Suls, Taehyung is engaged to his high school sweetheart, and Jimin is in an on-and-off relationship with his college girlfriend. They didn't break up, though. So I hope you don't have feelings for him because you will be burned." He looked at her thoughtfully.

Sully inhaled sharply and said with a nervous giggle, "Er Joonie, are you crazy!...of course I'm over my girly crush on Jimin. Remember your group said I'm hideous, so don't worry so much. I'm over him..." she said quietly and turned her face to watch the scenery. Her heart was beating erractically again in her chest, knowing full well that she are not over her silly crush; hopefully, when she sees him again, he won't exert the same feelings in her, and then she might be free.

Namjoon smiled, his dimples deepening in his cheeks," Well, good for you, Suls, and forget those idiots. You were much too intelligent, and your grades exceeded their soccer ratings. Be careful, but Yoongi, Haechan and Banchan are charming. Jungkook is your age, but he is a handsome playboy; he doesn't date due to a tragedy, but he is never without a beautiful model on his arm. So be a little careful there. I'm glad you're over, Jimin Josè. He is still hung up on his beauty queen girlfriend...so."

Sullyoon exhales sharply," So nothing. I was just curious because we are from the same school. I'm glad they are happy here. I'm not looking for a relationship here in Argentina,so no sweat."

Namjoon pressed her hand and grinned," Good girl. You will never get your heart broken by arrogant celebs. I'll protect you." Sullyoon could sense a touch of resentment in his tone.

She remembered a year or two ago when her brother's girlfriend cheated on him. He was just a placeholder for the guy she always wanted. Namjoon was devastated, but his life irrevocably changed when he was drafted into the famous national team and became a sports star

Sullyoon smiles tenderly," Yeah, you're right, Joonie. So don't be concerned. I'd rather hang out with Lucia or stay and spend time with Grandma."

Just then, they reached the Training centre. Near a brownstone wall surrounded by luscious greenery and colourful flowers, there was a huge signboard with the words "Asociación del Fútbol Argentino" (Argentine Football Association) and the name "Lionel Andrés Messi." It was the centre's famous entrance.

Namjoon greeted the security guard at the gate and slowly drove to the parking lot, which was filled with the players' luxury vehicles.

Namjoon opened her door, grabbed his training duffle bag, and, with his arm loosely around her shoulder, they walked towards the huge glass doors.

The expansive glass doors open, and Namjoon smirks as he shows his ID card to security. As he and Sullyoon enter the building, Sullyoon's eyes widen at its upmarket opulence. The laminated polished floors reflect the soft, ambient lighting, creating a pristine and upscale look.

The whole area was adorned in neutral tones like white, beige, and grey, which dominate the colour palette. It was also complemented by touches of blue and gold-symbols of the Argentine flag and of their football pride.

As the two walked through the polished entrance of the AFA Training Centre, their casual, carefree, but intimate demeanour immediately caught the people's attention. Namjoon was dressed in his black training gear, his duffle bag casually slung over one shoulder, and one arm loosely draped around his sister Sully, guiding her confidently through the bustling hallway.

Sully looked effortlessly stylish in simple green designer sweatpants and a white crop T-shirt, but what stood out was her bright smile and healthy, luscious hazelnut brown hair that cascaded down her back, almost reaching her lower hips. Her pink, glossy lips were in a gentle smile, but the blush on her cheeks looked utterly adorable.

Namjoon glanced down at his younger sister with a soft chuckle" Are you nervous...don't be?" Namjoon asked, sensing her nerves.

Sully grinned teasingly, "Not at all, but I think everyone else here looked curious. Do I have something on my face, perhaps?" She looked at the passersby, who took double-takes when they saw the star with her not-so-mysterious companion looking very comfy.

Namjoon laughed breathily, "Don't worry, dear. It's not you-it's the fact that I'm walking in with a girl who isn't one of my obnoxious teammates." he bit his lips teasingly.

As Sully and Joonie strolled more profoundly into the building, some staff members who passed by greeted Namjoon warmly. Their obvious admiration for the star goalkeeper was evident in their overly polite nods and radiant smiles. Sully looked surprised up at Namjoon. He was very much loved and respected.

A young trainer of the U-23 national squad was walking briskly by with a neon blue clipboard. He smiled and greeted softly, "Good morning there, Namjoon!" before doing a subtle double take at Sully under Namjoon's strong arms. Curiosity was flickering in his expression. Sully returned the smile graciously and nodded in a greeting, but when they passed the surprised trainer, she nudged Namjoon playfully.

"See? I told you they're wondering who I am, maybe thinking I am your new flame," she whispered with a chuckle.

Namjoon teased her back, pulling her protectively closer and snuggly under his arm, which only enhanced the intrigue, "Didn't I tell you in the car to wear your sunglasses if you didn't want attention," he gave her a deadpan look.

Sully scrunched her nose," Well, it's not even 9 am...and I didn't anticipate your apparent popularity here."

A small group of under-23 squad players was leaning against the wall, but they paused their conversation midway when they saw them. Their heads all turned simultaneously as the siblings passed with soft nods. Their whispers were anything but subtle. It was filled with excitement.

"Omg! Is that Namjoon's girlfriend?" one of them asked with wild brown curly hair.

"She's way out of his league, no offence,"another teased, drinking a bottle of mineral water, his light green eyes sparkled.

"Nah, she looks too sweet to deal with him. Kim Namjoon is full of nonsense," another one with delicate features and a platinum ponytail replied with a snicker.

When the two siblings reached another hall, Sully was mesmerised by the decor elements, such as huge wooden-framed photos of legendary players like Maradona and Messi, numerous motivational quotes, and the AFA logo on the walls, which reinforced a sense of heritage and national pride.

The way to the gym features wide corridors with large panoramic windows, which let in natural light and offer glimpses of the lush green training grounds outside.

As they walked further down the hallway, a trio of tall national women's team players, still dressed in their practice kits, were standing and chatting near a motivational mural. When they recognised the star goalkeeper of the national squad, one of them with a sleek black high ponytail raised an eyebrow as Namjoon and Sully walked past. At the same time, another with a blonde brush-cut hairstyle, a septum piercing in her nose and a tattoo sleeve from the side of her neck right down her arm gave a cheeky whistle under her breath, her huge emerald green eyes wide.

"¡Oh, Vaya! Namjoon tiene buen gusto.(Oh wow! Namjoons got taste)," she said, nudging her teammate, who looked more shocked with dropped jaws, "¿Quién crees que es Ella? (Who do you think she is)?" the one with the black ponytail breathily asked, her dark eyes filled with excitement.

"Tal vez su hermana. (Maybe his sister)?" the third girl with a short brown bob mused, but the knowing smirk on her pretty face suggested she wasn't convinced it was the goalkeeper's sister. He never talked about his family in interviews.

Namjoon subtly noticed the attention but played it so cool, giving now and then a casual wave to a few familiar faces that passed by while subtly steering Sully toward the gym entrance.

Sully giggled softly as she leaned closer and whispered, "Omg! They're all staring at us. Are you always this popular, or am I just your secret weapon for today? Why do I feel like you've planned our entrance?" She gave him a pointed look.

He smirked as his dimple played hide-and-seek. "Well, it's not every day that I walk in with someone far prettier than a trophy."

Her eyes widened in mock irritation, and she smacked his arm lightly, "You're so impossible, Joonie."

When they rounded the corner, Namjoon couldn't help but enjoy the buzzing energy they had left. He loved it so much, and for once, the blaring spotlight wasn't just on him-it was shared with his charming sister, and he didn't mind one bit of it.

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When Sully walked into the gym, she immediately felt the energy around her—the sound of machines, the clanging of weights, and the quiet talk of Namjoon's teammates busy with their workouts.

She always knew Namjoon's teammates were incredible, but seeing them in person felt like stepping into a K-movie scene. It was a lot to take in, but in a good way, like entering a place she had only heard about in stories.

The place was full of energy, and you could smell the hard work and commitment in the air. She glanced around the room, seeing the faces of the players she had only seen on TV or in magazines. But then she stopped and stared. Park Jimin was on the treadmill.

She gasped as and her heart began to race erratically. Oh, wow! He was still the same, not much different. He looked even better than she remembered. His dark, damp locks stuck to his forehead, and his strong jawline glittered with sweat under the bright lights. Oh, seriously! He looked amazing. He was very gorgeous, the kind of man who could easily grab attention without even trying.

She noticed she was getting breathless as she watched him quietly exercise. His fit body moved smoothly and gracefully, even though he was jogging fast, making it hard to look away. Her mouth was dry, and her tongue felt like it was stuck in a desert. His tight workout clothes showed off his toned body, and Sully felt her face get warm as she stared at his strong shoulders and the way his hands held the treadmill's handles.

She was completely fascinated. No one else made her feel this way; she was completely under his power. She remembered high school well.

She would sneak looks at him during games, her heart would race whenever he smiled at her or maybe at his girlfriend, who sat a few rows behind her and Leeseo. She always thought that his cute, gentle smile was meant for her at that time.

She believed she had moved on from that girly crush, but her heart had different ideas. What the hell?

'Pull yourself together, you dimwit,' she scoffed at herself, forcing herself to glance away just as Namjoon cleared his throat next to her.

Her brother greeted his teammates with his usual casual confidence, clapping his hands loudly, "¡Buenos días, chicos! Good morning, boys! Alright, boys, please don't stop on my account," he said with a sly grin, his arm still loosely protectively around Sully's shoulders, "Meet my baby sister, Sully. She's here to visit me for a few weeks, so don't get any ideas." He raised his eyes to the few unattached teammates who still sat with wide eyes and dropped jaws. Namjoons sister was hot.

She tried to tear her eyes away, to look anywhere else, but it was impossible not to be aware of Jimins' presence.

There was something about the way his brows furrowed in focus, the subtle sway in his steps, and the faint smirk that tugged at his lips. He was magnetic. The room seemed to freeze instantly. The quiet talks stopped, and everyone looked at her.

Sully could sense their interest as they looked at her openly—not just as Namjoon's sister, but as someone different, someone who didn't really fit in this all-male environment. She felt vulnerable and aware of herself, and she noticed the younger guys looking at her flat, toned stomach. She felt embarrassed when she noticed how much they admired her.

Then, it happened.

Jimin raised his head.

Then their eyes locked, and the air between them seemed to shift...

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A/N Sully and Jimin in one space.

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1. Do you think Namjoon has reason to be overprotective?

2. What was your impression of the attention they received?

3. Do you think Namjoon knows about Sully's high school crush on Jimin?

4. Do you think Sully is more excited than nervous to meet Jimin?

5. Do you think Sully's feelings came back or never left?

6. What do you think will happen next?

7. Do you think the attraction might be mutual at that moment?

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