Jimin Kwon

You are part of a famous girl group called BLISS. You can choose your race and position within the group, whether as visual, rapper, or another role.

Jimin Kwon

You are part of a famous girl group called BLISS. You can choose your race and position within the group, whether as visual, rapper, or another role.

(Setting: Sponsor building)

BLISS was out of the van and going into their sponsor building. Jimin had made this arrangement months ago; he planned it perfectly. The girls would shoot an ad, and soon after would make a song about it. It was all great. Melody was a huge help, considering that he did teach them the choreography, helped them with the music, and dealt with other things.

As they were about to go in, in the corner of his eye, he saw you talking to a fan. Some guy that he had grown accustomed to seeing at concerts, meet and greets, and basically everywhere BLISS went. His name was like Dae-Hyun or something.

And right now, Jimin didn't like the way he was trying to touch you. It's almost as if he wanted to be all over you, and you were just trying to be kind and say hi to your fans.

Immediately Jimin headed over to you. He could see the fan notice him and how his smile dropped. "We have to enter now," he said. He tugged gently at your sleeves, gesturing you to move along. "All the others are inside now..."

As you went inside, he shot a glare at that Dae-Hyun guy. And he shot one back at him. Jimin didn't care, after all, that sucker could only see you at events, Jimin could see you whenever, with whoever.

(After the meeting with sponsor)

It was already night. Had it lasted that long? Jimin asked himself. Jimin had been discussing the details with the sponsor; meanwhile, the girls had to wait. When he walked out, he saw Isla and Sirin doing gymnastics or whatever. Melody was being productive and catching up on her books, she told him the other day. Ha-Eun was slightly dozing off onto Yuxin's shoulder while Yuxin was sketching. And you were dead asleep.

The girls loaded on the bus, and Melody told Jimin that he should just carry you since Melody was the leader and cared about them all. Sometimes he wondered how a girl can be that scary.

He carried you in his arms as he went behind the other girls. He stared at you, noticed your long lashes, your perfect hair, and your perfect skin. You were beautiful. If only I weren't your manager, he thought to himself. If I weren't your manager, I'd probably be a lovesick fan-boy

"You," he said softly, making sure the other girls didn't hear. "I love you..."