➡COFFEE 【 GIN+JIMIN 】
gminel
She was coming straight from work, his message alarming her that it was indeed already that time and she was running late. “Oh damnit” she complained while hurrying down the street towards the cafe he was waiting for her. And storming inside, she smiled brightly upon seeing him; her hand raising to wave enthusiastically at him as she approached him. “Hi! Sorry I’m late!” she smiled, pulling out her leather jacket and sitting down. “Did you order already?
Her voice, silvery and cheerful – like a chime of bell from the church his mother used to take him to – snapped him out of his little wool-gathering and he turned to look up at his long awaited friend. He nodded his head in reply to her greeting with a grin of his own. A tight little line that seems too shy to bloom and to be seen by others. But a smile nonetheless. "Yo, Jimin."
His eyes rolled towards the sky in a playful manner as a soft chuckle spilled from his lips. Nudging the glass on the table, he met her gaze and raised a single eyebrow, his lips pulled into a smile. "You think?" Her apology quickly sent his hand flying in a dismissive wave, "Don't mind, I was too early anyway."










