How I met Park Jimin
How I met Park Jimin
I can’t believe I’ve been in Korea for three weeks already! The time is flying by! I smiled up at the sky before I snapped a quick photo of the falling snow.I checked the photo and smiled to myself. Another perfect shot. I’m getting better at this. I wandered around the almost deserted park, snapping photos as I went.
I eventually came across a small play park with what looked like a bunch of teenagers playing in it. I smiled to myself as I watched them messing around. There were three of them. One was much taller than the others with messy black hair. One was running around like a kid on a sugar high and the last one… damn! He had orange hair and was a bit shorter than the others but damn was he cute! I snapped a couple of photos of them playing in the snow like a bunch of kids and continued wandering around.
I overheard snippets of their conversation. My Korean has been improving! I could understand almost everything they were saying. They kept on teasing the shortest one for being small. I couldn’t help but glance over. He wasn’t that short! He was taller than me anyway. Just then, he looked around and our eyes met. I looked away quickly, feeling embarrassed for being caught staring.
He called his friends to look over at me. “Hey look at that girl. She looks like a foreigner.” I pretended I couldn’t hear them and snapped a couple of photos of my surroundings. “So she is. I wonder what she’s doing out here?” said the tallest one.
“She looks just like hyung’s type.” Said the one with all the energy. The shortest guy smiled at his words. “Yeah, she is. She’s super cute.” I blushed at his words. He thinks I’m cute?
“You should go talk to her.” Said the hyper one.
“Yeah, go, go!” encouraged the tallest.
“But my English isn’t good, what should I say?”
I decided it was time to show my hidden Korean skills. I turned to face them, hoping my red face could be blamed on the cold, “How about hello?” I said in perfect Korean. All three of them looked at me in shock. “You speak Korean?” asked the tallest. I nodded and the hyper one and the tallest both laughed and patted the cute one on the back. He turned as red as me, “So, did you hear what we said?” I nodded again, “I did, and I think you’re pretty cute too.”
And that’s the story of how I met Park Jimin…
I eventually came across a small play park with what looked like a bunch of teenagers playing in it. I smiled to myself as I watched them messing around. There were three of them. One was much taller than the others with messy black hair. One was running around like a kid on a sugar high and the last one… damn! He had orange hair and was a bit shorter than the others but damn was he cute! I snapped a couple of photos of them playing in the snow like a bunch of kids and continued wandering around.
I overheard snippets of their conversation. My Korean has been improving! I could understand almost everything they were saying. They kept on teasing the shortest one for being small. I couldn’t help but glance over. He wasn’t that short! He was taller than me anyway. Just then, he looked around and our eyes met. I looked away quickly, feeling embarrassed for being caught staring.
He called his friends to look over at me. “Hey look at that girl. She looks like a foreigner.” I pretended I couldn’t hear them and snapped a couple of photos of my surroundings. “So she is. I wonder what she’s doing out here?” said the tallest one.
“She looks just like hyung’s type.” Said the one with all the energy. The shortest guy smiled at his words. “Yeah, she is. She’s super cute.” I blushed at his words. He thinks I’m cute?
“You should go talk to her.” Said the hyper one.
“Yeah, go, go!” encouraged the tallest.
“But my English isn’t good, what should I say?”
I decided it was time to show my hidden Korean skills. I turned to face them, hoping my red face could be blamed on the cold, “How about hello?” I said in perfect Korean. All three of them looked at me in shock. “You speak Korean?” asked the tallest. I nodded and the hyper one and the tallest both laughed and patted the cute one on the back. He turned as red as me, “So, did you hear what we said?” I nodded again, “I did, and I think you’re pretty cute too.”
And that’s the story of how I met Park Jimin…
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