“And another” Jimin said with a huge grin on his face as the hung another painting of a handsome young man. It was like he was possessed by the guy or something, Jimin had a whole room that was filled with paintings, drawings and photographs of the guy. It’s only been three months since he’s been doing this but it seemed like the room was already getting too full. Though ironically, he didn’t even know the other male’s name. It was one day when the red head decided to walking around his neighborhood park that he saw a figure sitting on the bench with a book in his hand. Jimin didn’t know what he was thinking but by instinct he quickly took a picture of the guy and stared at it all the way home, the boy in the picture looked so mesmerizing, the brown hair, long eye lashes, slim figure and facial features that Jimin didn’t think was humanly possible.

“This is becoming unhealthy,” Jimin rolled his eyes at the voice that was coming from behind him. Yes, his obsession is becoming more and more unhealthy but he didn’t want to admit that, well not yet at least

“It is not ‘unhealthy’, Jungkook,” turning around, Jimin met eyes with the younger who was raised an eyebrow

“Sure, sure. Keep telling yourself that,” Jungkook eyed the room before shaking his head

“Have you finished the painting Yoongi hyung told you to do? It’s due tomorrow,” JungKook reminded Jimin who nodded in response

“Finished it last week,” Park Jimin. One of the most well known photographers and artists known to the country, however, no one has ever met him, it’s not like they can even if they wanted to. Jimin never uses his real name when he signs or watermarks his work, using his nickname ChimChim instead so that he won’t have people crowding around him when he’s out in public. The money that he makes aren’t even transferred to his own bank account, rather people had to pay him through Yoongi’s account which the blonde found extremely burdensome but didn’t complain as long as he got some commission from the money Jimin was making.

“Talk to the guy, maybe he’ll become a full time model for you,” Jungkok stated, bringing Jimin out from his thoughts about the unknown male. The sarcasm in the younger’s voice made Jimin smirk. The kid was annoying but it was good kind of annoying, the elder took a deep breath, thinking if he should really introduce himself to the unnamed guy

“Hey,” it was two days later when Jimin just wanted to run back home and hide under his bed. He finally decided to try to have a conversation with his addiction, the small male tensed a little when the guy lifted his head up from his laptop to smile at him

“Hey there,” he greeted and Jimin couldn’t help but notice how deep the guy’s voice was and his heart practically melted at the sound. It was dead silence for a few moments till the guy scooted over signaling for Jimin to take a seat which he did

“I’m Taehyung,” the male introduced himself with a huge grin plastered on his face

“J-Jimin,” mentally slapping himself for stuttering. He had planned the whole conversation beforehand but it seemed like everything just went black the moment they made eye contact

“So...” Jimin trailed off, this was so not how the wanted things to go, a low chuckle came form Taehyung which made Jimin turn to face the other

“Sorry, it’s just that. You’ve been spying and taking pictures of me so much, I didn’t think you’d be shy,” Taehyung confessed and Jimin looked like someone just punched him in the gut

“You.. You knew!?” The smaller started to panic, his body heat was increasing at such a fast rate that Jimin thought he could’ve died from hyperthermia

“Well, with the sound of your camera clicking every so often and that bright red hair of yours that looks like something’s on fire, you’re not that hard to miss,” Taehyung smiled. Jimin hid his face in his hands and just sat there embarrassed, refusing to look at the other male

“Want me to be your model?” the sudden question got Jimin, he removed his hands to see Taehyung already packing his things

“Wait, you’re not creeped out?” Jimin asked, a little stunned, Taehyung didn’t find him creepy? The other just shrugged, already carrying his backpack

“Not really. It’s an honor to be ChimChim’s model,” the brunette said casually but it took my Jimin by surprised, a lot surprised actually

“You know who I am? How?”

“Let’s just say I’m a huge fan of your work,” a wink after the sentence made Jimin blush, if JungKook was with him, the younger would probably by saying he looked as red as his own hair

“Here tomorrow okay?” Taehyung asked, ready to leave. It was getting dark but it didn’t seem like Jimin noticed the time

“Yeah, here tomorrow,” he smaller replied, Taehyung already making his way back home. The red head sat back down on the bench thinking about what had just happen, that was not what he wanted to happen but it went better than expected