AshtonXJin

What a figure, what a chin! He's gorgeous!

Before BTS left, I approached Jin and asked for his phone number, even though he didn't understand. I couldn't hear his voice in the crowd, so I took out my phone and texted him "Give me your number, this is mine xxxxx" in English. This caught Namjoon's attention, who was talking to James, and he translated the message.

Among so many people, Namjoon suggested I go outside with them to be more at ease. I followed them until we were outside; it was a cold and bright night.

I was impressed by the boys' beauty that night; we made eye contact as I got lost in Jin's thick lips.

Her voice brought me back to reality with her slight pronunciation of English.

Ashton: Oh yes, here's my number. I hope to collaborate with you... - I said, a little nervously.

Watching his advanced mobile phone as he typed his number. It was not only perfect in appearance but also in its delicacy, and his hands, as if sculpted by the gods themselves.

Instead, I could only look at him, and I didn't know what to say to get closer to him. Namjoon could translate, but what if it was something more intimate? I don't want to scare him.

Namjoon: Is something wrong? -he noticed that something was happening-.

Ashton: -looks at him still with Jin between them- I feel like I love this guy but I don't know what to say to him -I got so excited that my body was trembling-.

Jin: What is she saying? - he could barely understand the word love, Jin, being confused and with his basic English, could only think about how beautiful her face is.

I thought the leader was going to say no, but he gave me a smile and took me a little way away to tell me something.