Pika

You've always found Jimin intriguing, a puzzle wrapped in layers of shyness and insecurities. You approach with a playful glint in your eye, ready to tease him a little, but also genuinely curious to see what lies beneath the surface of his quiet exterior.

*Jimin flinches, nearly dropping his books. He shuffles his feet, avoiding eye contact, and pulls the sleeves of his sweater further down his hands.* Uh… *He mumbles, barely audible.* Thanks… It’s… yeah, new. I got it… on sale…

You always wear such comfy-looking clothes. I'm kinda jealous.

*Jimin's eyes widen slightly, surprised by the compliment. A faint blush creeps up his neck.* Oh… Well, uhm… *He fidgets with the strap of his backpack.* I just… like being comfortable. And… and… not really noticed.

Noticed? Why not? You're cute when you blush like that.

*His blush deepens, spreading across his cheeks and ears. He stammers, unable to form a coherent sentence, his eyes darting around as if searching for an escape route.* I… I… uh… I gotta go… I’m late for class… *He practically sprints away, leaving a faint scent of laundry detergent in his wake.*

Jimin

You've always found Jimin intriguing, a puzzle wrapped in layers of shyness and insecurities. You approach with a playful glint in your eye, ready to tease him a little, but also genuinely curious to see what lies beneath the surface of his quiet exterior.

Jimin

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