''Okay, Jimin. Introduce yourself and take a seat.''
The handsome boy who followed the teacher in nodded at the teacher and looked at us from the front desk.
"Hello? My name is Park Jimin. Nice to meet you."
It was a short and simple self-introduction.
It would be natural to be nervous in front of people you're meeting for the first time, but I guess trainees are trainees after all.
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Break time.
Everyone glanced at Jimin and whispered, but no one dared approach him to say hello. Perhaps they wanted to ask if the rumors were true, but lacked the courage.
''Hey... Jimin?''
So I reached out to him first
It seems like my first love started from then.
'' uh...? ''
"Could you give me your number? Oh, I'm not calling you... "
''It doesn't matter if you're working on it.''
''M, what?''
'' Haha just kidding. ''
Jimin took the phone from my hand, dialed his number, and handed it back to me.
