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My high-school worst enemy | Park Jimin ff part 9.
summary: Park Jimin was a jerk and you hated him your entire time in high school, but what happens when he isn't the asshole he appears to be?
genre: angst and fluff, enemies to lovers au.
warnings: swearing, a bit of violence and bullying.
author's note: sorry for the late update there's been a lot of school work lately. This chapter is extremely long, I'm sorry (>﹏<) it's where the interesting parts of the next chapter is built, just a fore warning it's not proof read so please pardon me for the mistakes you come across. Enjoy!
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"So if you have 1 as the number rounded to one significant figure, the lower bound will be what?" He asked awaiting your answer. You blinked. Once, twice. But your head was blank, your brain couldn't process a single word he had said for the past ten minutes of the session. You were definitely not gonna choose maths as your major in uni. Hell nah. You kept trying to use his example as a guide but you always ended up getting stuck.
Your lips parted to tell him that you didn't understand but of course he already knew, so he beat you to it, causing you to close your mouth. It's 0.5 because 1 minus 0.5 is 0.5 and 1 plus 0.5 is 1.5....." he sighed "I know it's confusing but it'll come up many times in the exam so you have to be good at it. You really couldn't be frustrated especially when he volunteered; considering how desperate you are, you weren't gonna decline anyway.
But how could someone be so goddamn smart and hot as fuck at the same time? You were actually shocked and your jaw dropped to the ground when Jimin started writing complex equations down on a paper at the beginning of the lesson and then his glasses. His fucking glasses. It made him look so cute; like a nerd but a hot one. Who knew the 'hot' Park Jimin wore glasses? You really had a hard time focusing on his explanation, when he himself was a distraction.
His veiny hands, sharp jawline, pouty, pink and plum lips- you actually wondered how they would feel against yours; soft or thick? Before whacking yourself for your indecent thoughts- his muscular thighs and flexing biceps, his hair, ruffled from him running his hands through it constantly. Goodness you, he was a full package. You spent most of your time ogling him.
"I know you're wondering why it's 0.5 when in the first example it's 0.05...." He explained snapping you out of your thoughts. "The reason is because the first question is rounded to one decimal place while the second one is rounded to two decimal places. If it's two decimal places you divide 0.01 by 2 giving you 0.005, then you subtract 0.005 from 0.01 to get the lower bound and add 0.005 to 0.01 to get the upper bound." You looked like a helpless puppy, you had no clue about what Jimin was talking about and you froze trying to take in all the information at once but it felt like all he was saying was coming in through one ear and leaving through the other.
You were never gonna cheerlead ever again because you couldn't even understand what a fucking lower bound meant. You didn't mean to but it just happened.All the feelings of frustration and sadness had caused angry tears to spill from your eyes; curse the creator of the stupid subject, curse Ms. Lee for her brutal decision, and curse yourself for being so slow and dumb. If there was one thing you hated it was not being able to something.
''Hey,hey,hey. It's okay, let's take a break.'' He ushered softly, swiftly dropping his pen to bend down in front of you so you were the same height. (face to face with each other). ''No it's not okay, I'm shit at maths. I'm making things harder for you and m a complete mess!" U exclaimed, wiping your tears with the sleeves of your jumper before chocking on a sob.
''Did I say that though?'' He asked in such a soft and comforting tone that made you want to fall into his embrace. ''No.'' You mutter, lowering your gaze, avoiding eye contact with him, suddenly finding your jumper more interesting. ''Look at me.'' He whispered ''You looked up shyly and you knew the pink tint on your cheeks exposed your bashfulness. If he noticed he didn't point it out, maybe because it wasn't the right time.
He looked so serious and his eyes were filled with warmth and his lips were stretched in a small soft smile that caused your heart to flip over. ''Look, I understand, maths is not an easy subject and it sucks but you have to be better so you start cheer leading again....'' Just when you thought he was actually going to be very serious he- ''.....I don't wanna sound cocky but you'd be better with me tutoring you than any other person.'' -Jimin and his stupid egotistical smug self reappears; he's so annoying! Can't even live a day without hyping himself, but you found it funny. You laughed and his famous smug smile appears on his lips before becoming a grin.
''Besides, only me can keep up with your shit.'' You gasped dramatically and swatted his bicep, your reason for crying long forgotten. ''I still haven't thanked you, you know?'' You smile gratefully at him as he repositions himself in his chair. ''For what?'' ''For saving me the other day from Yeji and for helping me with this. I really appreciate it.'' You motioned your hands towards the books indicating that you were talking about him tutoring you.
''We're friends, aren't we?'' He smiled warmly. '' It's kinda funny though.'' You clacked your tongue. ''What's funny?'' He questioned. '' It's funny how you're protecting me when you used to be in their position before.'' You arched your brow, daring him to say something stupid or mutter a nasty and snarky comment in his head about why he hated you then, but of course he never failed to surprise you.
''I didn't bully you, no way that's classified as bullying. It's called picking on someone.'' He said smugly. He was being so cocky over a stupid justification. ''I like your confidence but isn't picking on someone the same as bullying?'' ''Whatever, I only did that because I thought you were cute when you were mad.'' He shrugged as if it was nothing. You literally felt your heart leap out of your chest at his words.
He thinks you're cute, Oh My Gosh! He thinks you're cute! You shy away from his gaze trying to hide the blush on your cheeks. Now it made sense of why he'd always egg you on just so you explode like a bomb with a scowl of an angry bird. This guy was doing things to you.
''I'm sorry about crying earlier....'' You meekly apologized ''I get really emotional at this time of the month.'' Your cheeks heated up. You were indirectly telling him that you were on your period and it's so freaking embarrassing, why did it slip out like that? You internally cringed, replaying your statement in your head. He must feel very uncomfortable.
''Oh.'' He mouthed. ''I understand,no need to apologize. You girls are strong I swear, I would literally kill myself if I woke up to see my cock bleeding and hurting as hell.'' He joked and of course you laughed but you knew he was serious and the grimace on his face was proof of it. ''How do you know it hurts?'' ''I have a sister you know? In case you've forgotten. I help her with her cramps and mood swings when she's on.'' He shrugged. ''Aawn you're such a caring brother.....'' You cooed finding the mental image cute.
''...Taehyun just asks why on earth God gifted him two sisters 'cause he can't handle our emotional baggage.'' You rolled your eyes. If anyone amongst your family had the most emotional baggage it would be Taehyun. His feelings are so messed up. You’re not surprised though, when he’s already a mess on a normal day.
It took you literally five months to convince him to confess to Yuna. At least he’s out of your hair now, too busy playing around with his girlfriend. “Wow, crazy.” His countenance in mild shock. “I know right.” You and Jimin somehow ended up having a random debate on which was the best sweetener; honey or maple syrup in which he won of course.
“Honey is naturally made from bees and is suitable for vegans and vegetarians, while maple syrup is just sugar in liquid form, so what’s your point?” He mocking asked already knowing he’s won. “I don’t care anymore, whatever.” You rolled your eyes for the nth time.
You walked him to the door and bid him goodbye. Your parents have met Jimin a couple of times even Jungkook’s sister Somi has seen him as well and she’s hell bent on getting you two to date as quick as possible and it’s kinda annoying how literally almost everyone-or in fact everyone you meet ship you both but it’s only attraction. Nothing else. There’s no spark, no crush, nothing apart from being regular friends; you really don’t know what they’re fussing about.
Walking-more like dragging your feet to detention was so infuriating. How are teachers so evil, stupid, smart and annoying as fuck at the same time? ''Every one makes mistakes, we're all human.'' They all say, yet they never admit that they're the ones at fault. Fuck Mrs. Min. Getting newly married has surely gotten to her head. Does she think cuz she she just got back from her honeymoon she can just make children's lives hell?
A normal person after their honeymoon would be bursting with joy and happiness but Mrs. Min was lashing out in anger and frustration (she wasn't even normal to start with). Did her husband leave her during her little vacation? If he did then congrats to him. He ust saved his life; he probably did due to her inner demons. (she rages like a pit bull). If he didn't then good luck to him for signing up for hell. At least you're not her husband.
It fucking pisses you off when all she does is to force her mistakes on you and say you're wrong. That's why no single person-not even the teachers like or respect her. She's giving the ' I'm a baddie and I can do whatever I want now 'cause I'm married' vibes. Well, newsflash you're a teacher not a high school mean girl and your hubby is a secretary not Yoon Suk Yeol (the president of South Korea) so what the fuck is she on about?
Entering the classroom you're met with the sight of Ms. Han. She gives you a soft smile. You loved this woman, not romantically though; you were as straight as a metal ruler. She was the kindest teacher you've encountered or have been taught by so far. She always smiled and was very bubbly and now she is engaged which also made her so energetic, unlike Ms.Min.
You reciprocated her smile and went to sit at the back of the classroom because sitting at the front draws attention, little did you know that it was the exact opposite that was about to happen. A few moments later Jimin arrived, he was late, as usual. He got told off and apologized and of course Miss Han would forgive him. His eyes flickered across the classroom looking for an empty seat when his gaze landed on you.
He seemed surprised because one, why on Earth were you in detention? For all he knew, you were a badass that puts on a good girl facade just so teachers never believe it when you get in trouble. You could decide to be a typical bad girl but never had the time for detention when you had practice three times a week, but now that you're out for a while maybe you've decided to test the waters a little. And two, why were you sulking? You looked cute though.
He spotted a vacant spot next to you and this motherfucker walked to the back of the class to take a seat, slouching and manspreading his legs casually. ''So what's your reason for being here? You never get detention.'' He raised his eyebrow with a look of suspicion. ''Not even a hello, how rude.'' You scoffed. ''And why should I say hello when I've seen you more than twice today?'' He snorted causing you to roll your eyes at his obviously pointless question.
''Whatever, I'm here cuz the newly wedded Mrs Min lost my homework and instead of owning up to it her stupid ass blamed me for it.'' Your jaw clenched at the memory, thinking of ways to kill her without going to jail. ''That definitely sounds like what she'd do.'' His expression beguile due to you not trying to hide your hatred for her.
''So what did you do this time? I know for a fact that you spend most of your time here.'' ''You're wrong. I spend most of my time at basketball club. Anyway, a girl snaked us out, well she technically lied that we were in a gang, no proof, no evidence, just words from the mouth and bam! ended up here.'' He sighed, his hands flying in frustration. ''Crazy shit.'' You snorted.
''Teachers really are devils without horns, 'understanding and trustworthy' my foot.'' Jimin scoffed. ''Do you have a foot kink?'' You blabbered so quick. ''What the fuck? No and how the hell do you know what a kink is? I thought you were innocent!'' He exclaims, his eyes wide in shock. ''Of course I'm innocent! Did you forget that I have a brother and a best friend that have sex almost all the time?'' You put on a poker face. ''That means you're not innocent!'' His exclamation worsening. ''Bro chill, it's not that deep.'' You snorted.
''You don't have to worry, next time I'll be your witness.'' You sigh dramatically, patting his shoulder and nodding your head side to side with a fake sorrowful expression. Almost as if you were mocking him. You somehow managed to resurface the topic. ''You weren't there though and just so you know, there's no way in hell that there'll be a next time!'' He exclaimed once more. ''Cameras don't work, you dumbass.'' You slapped his bicep. ''Ow!'' He whined even though it didn't hurt. ''What's your problem with my bicep?'' He huffed.
''I don't care about your bloody biceps, by the way, what did you mean by 'us' when you said the 'girl' snaked you out?'' You questioned, wanting to know who was involved. ''The entire BTS of course.'' He shrugged. Wait. If he said the entire BTS it meant that Jungkook was apart as well and he said he was 'going for a run.' What a liar. You should have known, judging by his outfit.
''If you're wondering why they're not here it's 'cause they're in the other detention room.'' He explained answering your unasked question. ''That little shit, I'll kick his ass when I get home.'' You grumbled earning a laugh from Jimin. ''Count me in as well, he's annoyed me too much today.'' Detention wasn't that bad to be honest, you both laughed, joked and had fun, drawing the attention of other students as you looked like a couple fresh out of a k-drama scene.
Miss Han however, couldn't care less about conversations as long as her nap wasn't disturbed, you could talk as much as you wanted. She wasn't going to wake up anytime soon, from the looks of things she was in dreamland. When detention was over you both packed your belongings and made your way to the other detention room. The rest of BTS were making their way out when you and Jimin arrived.
Jungkook's eyes widened when he spotted you at the door. ''Run.'' Taehyung whispered. And that's what he did, he ran as fast as he could. ''Hey! Where are you going you piece of shit?!'' You shouted while removing your shoe from your right foot before running after him. He sped up but of course you were a sprinter, he had the legs but you had the speed. You caught up to him and jumped on his back causing him to stumble and almost lose his balance. ''You son of a bitch, you lied to me, I thought we said no more secrets. You broke your promise you stupid maggot!'' You shouted before hitting his back multiple times.
''Ow! Ow! Ow! I'm sorry, can you get off me now?'' You got off him and fixed your hair while Jungkook dusted his back and adjusted his clothes. ''You owe me.'' You pointed accusingly at him. ''Fine, whatever you say.'' He rolled his eyes, slowly pushing your hand down. ''What do you want?'' He sighed. ''An answer.'' You smiled cheekily. ''But you never asked me a question.'' ''Okay promise you'll keep it between us.'' You said just in case. ''I promise.'' He impatiently muttered ''Pinky?'' You raised your aforementioned finger. ''Pinky promise.'' He sighed once more. You both crossed your pinkies.
''If u break it I'll make sure to actually kill you.'' You threatened, glaring at him sharply. '' You wanted to kill me?'' He gaped at you dramatically. ''Anyway moving on, do you know the girl who snaked you guys out?'' You ask, ignoring his silly act. His eyebrows scrunched in thought. ''No, I don't think so. The principal made the person anonymous.'' He shrugged. ''Then how do you know it's a girl?'' You asked adding two and two together. '' 'Cause she referred to her as a 'she', quite a mistake on her part.'' He answered unaware of your uneasy expression. ''Oh, okay see you at home then. Thanks for the information, bye.'' You headed out. Now you had all you needed to know.
''What the fuck was the meaning of the stunt you pulled?'' You angrily marched towards Yeji with your blood boiling. ''What stunt?'' Was this bitch really trying to act clueless? ''You snitched on them didn't you? Don't play dumb with me, I already figured it out.'' You scoffed eyeing her while crossing your arms, you raised your brow daring her to say something stupid. ''It wasn't me.'' She babbled rather quickly. ''Now leave me the fuck alone.'' She shouted walking away, bumping into your shoulder in the process. This bitch was getting on your nerves.
''Jimin! Jimin! Where are you?!'' You called for him as you climbed up the stairs. You've been very familiar with his house and his maids; they were very nice, especially his ahjumma. His siblings were as annoying as he described them, maybe even worse. They were so rude and mean. It felt like every time they looked at you they were judging you. Thank God you had Rosé or else your interactions with them would have been more than awkward. Not like you even want to communicate with them.
As you walked down he hallway you spotted a familiar door and you opened it. As you got in you were met with the sight of a post shower, shirtless Jimin in grey sweatpants, water dripping down his toned chest and fuck his tattoos. They make him look even hotter as he dried his hair with a towel. How the fuck did he have tattoos at eighteen?! you weren't complaining when it made him look more attractive. It took you thirty seconds- which was too long- to realize that you were ogling him. How embarrassing.''Umm.'' You cleared your throat. ''I'll get going, call me when you cover this up.'' You waved your hands in circles towards his milky and buff ass chest before rushing out. Damn his abs- his fucking abs!!!
''Y/N you can come in!'' Jimin called out from his room. ''Oh okay.'' You responded walking into the room and he finally had a shirt on. (It was a plain black t shirt) Thank fuck! 'If we don't stop undressing me with your eyes we wouldn't get anything done, now let's start the lesson.'' Oh the lesson, you totally forgot. You couldn't be blamed though when a whole plate of dessert was served for your eyes to see two minutes ago. ''Oh yeah.'' You awkwardly chuckled trying to ease the tension.
''I think my dick is broken.'' Jimin sighs exasperatedly, throwing his head back against his chair. This guy and dick problems, goodness me. First it's always hard and now it's broken. He has been teaching you for a while and you're proud to say that you're back on track (not like you've ever been on track in maths before) your maths grade grade determines whether you continue doing what you love or not.
It was hard at first, meltdowns, crash outs, confusion and sadness happened most times before it became natural to solve a statistic question. All thanks to Jimin, the little shit keeps bragging about his tutoring skills. You were both currently sitting in the dinning hall while the others went up to get food. ''What's wrong with your dick this time?'' You also sighed, tired of his every day problems. ''It's not been hard in like forever, I can't even remember the last girl I fucked. It's preventing me from hooking up and before you say anything else for your information it's always hard.'' It's really amusing how he alks so freely about his dick, you couldn't imagine yourself telling someone not even Jungkook that your pussy doesn't work. Never in a thousand years! Not like you've had sex before anyway.
''And what about the hot girls?'' You cocked your eyebrow. ''Nah, tried that already.'' He sighed once more. ''Okay, look for a girl with the biggest, plumest ass you've ever seen.'' You proposed already on the look out for one. ''And what if that's you?'' His question caught you off guard causing you to choke on air. ''Holy shit! Are you confessing to me that you stare at my ass?'' Your eyebrows lifted in disbelief. ''I'm just gonna say that it's huge and I may have looked at it a few times, I can't lie. You can't blame me though, when it's that big of course I'm gonna stare.'' The idiot smirked.
''Whatever you say perv.'' You scoffed. ''Hey don't call me that!'' He playfully glared at you but you really couldn't care less, 'cause you know he can't do anything. ''Okay back to the conversation, how about someone with a round, huge ass?'' ''And what if that's you again?'' He shamelessly smirked. ''Seriously, what's your problem with my ass?'' You crossed your arms against your chest. ''When it's that huge? Of course it's gonna be a problem. He blatantly licked his lips.
''Dumb ass bitch.'' You rolled your eyes, eating more of your bulgogi. ''Excuse me? With an ass that big and you expect me to look away, show it off more will ya?'' The dim wit thinks you don't know that he wants you to flash him your ass. ''So boys ogle me or worse slap my ass out of no where like I'm a school thot? Oh hell no, no thank you.'' You shook your head before sipping some water. ''Calm your tits down young lady.'' Did he just- you chocked on your water and looked at him in bewilderment, but before you could say the long list of insults you were planning to pour on him straight from your head the boys appeared; always at the wrong time.
''What are you guys talking about? Y/N looks like she wants to kill you Jimin.'' Tae the winter bear asked, his attention directed towards his strawberries. ''I just found out that this dunce checks me out.'' You emphasize on the 'dunce', giving Jimin a nasty side-eye. ''Oh.'' was all Yoongi dryly said with no ounce of surprise before they all burst out laughing. ''You just noticed?'' Joonie guffawed. ''You guys knew and didn't think to tell me?!'' You felt so betrayed right now. ''What did you expect us to say? 'Oh Y/N Jimin stares at your ass!' Oh hell nah. Hobi snorted. Here comes his sass ''I mean we're guys so...'' Jungkook agreed. Feeling defeated you pouted glaring at them for not taking your side, they were right though.
''Y/N you must know that Jiminie is so whipped for you, of course he'll check you out, he can't even think of another girl.'' Jin 'oh so conveniently' chirped, as a result the elder receives a whack on his head from Jimin. ''Hyung shut up and don't call me that ever again.'' The younger cringed. ''Yah! How dare you hit me?! Is this how you treat your elders?'' And the famous never ending Jin rap begins.
Jimin was coming over to your house today and you were alone with Jennie due to your parents visit to your grandparents house and Taehyun going on a rewards trip for 100% attendance. He's never fully present and he gets to go on a rewards trip? This is how you know everything the school does is rigged. You've not missed a day of school since 9th grade no matter how sick you were and you've never gotten picked to go on a rewards trip. 100% attendance my ass.
You heard the doorbell ring indicating Jimin's arrival. You scurried to open the door. ''What took you so long?'' He asked shrugging off his leather jacket and taking off his black boots. This block head has the audacity to talk like he was waiting for five minutes. ''You didn't even wait for up to two minutes.'' You rolled your eyes . ''One minute is still too long.'' Before you could clap back Jennie interrupted you. Why always when you have a perfect comeback? Always at the wrong time.
''Unnie who's this?'' She asked, her two big almond shaped eyes staring at you. She and Jimin have not met yet due to you always hanging out at his place. ''Oh uh, this is my friend, Jimin.'' You introduced him to her. ''Hi, I'm Jimin, what's your name?'' He smiled sweetly. Aawn-wait what! eew! ''Jennie..'' She answers before staring a you innocently. ''Noona, is he the cute boy you told Kookie oppa about?'' ''Kim Jennie!'' You interrupted causing her to giggle, not wanting her to scare Jimin off, even though he won't leave. ''Oh?'' The brat arched his brow with a cocky smirk.
''Jennie go finish your homework.'' You softy ushered, wnting an excuse to send her off before she blurts out all the silly things you've done in the past. ''Okay.'' She nodded, heading towards her room not before waving at Jimin. ''You had a sister and you didn't tell me?!'' Jimin exclaimed. ''Not my fault you're so smart yet so dumb.'' You scoffed, walking your way into the kitchen with Jimin trailing behind you. ''What do you mean by that?''
''I told you my brother has two sisters with emotional baggage, didn't I?'' You question, pouring some pear juice into a cup. You knew it was his favorite and recently you've developed a liking for it. ''Oh yeah, it makes sense now, your little sis is cute, I think she likes me.'' And his stupid cocky smirk appears once more. ''Shut up.'' You hand him the glass and exit the kitchen before sitting down on the couch with Jimin following suit.
A few moments later Jennie comes downstairs with her school book in her hand saying that she doesn't understand it. You all sit around the coffee table and solve the problem, both you and Jimin explain to her, making her understand. Being the bubbly and over excited Jennie, she jumps on you both and hugs you tightly with a squealed 'thank you.' You both spent your time babysitting Jennie until your parents came home. Jimin is very cool with kids you must say, you'd never tell him though- his ego is already over the roof a small compliment would take it to space. He looked so happy when Jennie laughed at his jokes. Then and there while staring at him with stars in your eyes you realized that you've developed a crush on him. Shit.
It's been a few months of a lot of hardships and today is full of tension because it's the day you get your final maths results. Youy were so nervous that even your palms were sweaty and your legs were shaking. Your grades would be written on your report card but your teacher allowed you to have a sneak peek. He handed you your paper and checked the top of the paper. Time for the truth.
''Jimin!'' You shrieked, he turned towards your direction and you ran towards him, hugging him like a koala. ''Woah, what got you so excited?'' Not like he was complaining, he hugged you back. ''Thank you.'' You whispered. ''You got your maths grade I see.'' He chuckles as you lowered your feet to the ground. ''Yes! I got a grade 8! an A on my maths test! I hardly ever get a B, thank you so much!'' You exclaimed in pure excitement. ''Good job.'' He patted your head gently. ''What did you get on your paper?'' U asked, your doe eyes staring at him in curiosity.
''I got full marks, an A*.'' He smugly smiled. For him to ace his test he had to be that smart. You weren't surprised though, you predicted that he'll get above an A but you didn't expect him to get full marks. You still can't believe this was the Jimin you thought was dumb, well he kinda is, he's book smart but street foolish- if that makes sense or is even a word. Looking around you notice an overwhelming amount of people watching your interactions with Jimin making you uncomfortable. But who gives a fuck about what they think? Definitely not you.
Two weeks later and you're back to cheerleading. Today is different. You want to make an effort to look pretty just for the fun of it. You curl your hair, put on some light makeup and chose the outfit you want to wear. It was a tight black leather mini skirt with a white corset crop top, a black pocket detail cropped trench jacket and knee length combat boots.
Walking down the stairs you felt so confident; you were going to rock school today. The moment Jungkook set his eyes on you they popped out of their sockets before it changed into a teasing smile. Somi had a similar reaction but she ended up squealing. ''Oh I see you girl! Make those boys sorry for being taken!'' Her hype caused you to smile shyly. But of course the imbecile next to her had to ruin the mood. ''All dolled up for Jimin huh?'' His noddy smirk plastered on his face.
''Is he that cute guy that comes over frequently?'' Somi squeals even more causing you to snort. ''Hell no, I just decided to put an effort, you know?'' You explained earning you a snort and a scoff from both siblings, they definitely weren't convinced. Do you care? No. ''Meet me outside, bye.''
Arriving at school you noticed some eyes on you and God did you hate attention. But a voice you've come to familiarize yourself way too well with called your name causing your shoulders to unintentionally relax. ''Hey.'' You waved at him. ''Woah, woah, woah, turn around.'' You did as he said in confusion. ''What's all this for? M'not complaining just curious.'' Jimin licked his lips. ''Perv.'' You rolled your eyes. ''You sure you wore panties? Horny boys are everywhere.'' This bone head asked with a smirk. ''Fuck you.'' You rolled your eyes for the second time in less than one minute. You turned around and before you could react Jimin ran up to you and wrapped his arm around your shoulder.
''Calm down I was just joking.'' He smiled. This was he closest Jimin has ever physically been with you. You never saw him this close before and shit he was cute. He was so close that if you moved your head closer to his your lips would touch. You really wanted to kiss him right now, but why? ''I know you were.'' His soft smile made you breathless, gosh why was he so darn attractive? ''I'll buy you your favorite ferrero rocher chocolate.'' ''Really?! You're the best-'' Your excitement didn't last too long though. Before you could call Jimin the best person ever a cup of orange juice splattered all over you, staining your white shirt.''
On the day you decided to look pretty. Wow you have the best luck! Really? Just when you thought you'll rock and the school will be shocked and this happens? It's not even time for the first class! Your blood begins to boil as your body surges with anger. Your reaction was okay compared to Jimin's. He was a raging bull. Long gone was the teasing and playful Jimin, the only emotions shown were fury and rage. Turning to the direction the cup came from, you see Yeji, which infuriates you even more. ''Now you're just gonna play boyfriend and girlfriend now, huh? After all I've done for you?!'' The bitch scoffed.
''And what have you done for me?! Mention one fucking thing you did for me! You don't know when to stop do you? Yeji we're done, anything you think we had- anything at all is over, okay? I don't like you, just take the fucking hint! You are dead to me! Jimin growls, his words like acid. Damn Yeji needs a reality check. You couldn't be mad anymore when Jimin got angry in your place and Yeji got humiliated in front of the whole school. It could have been better if you had popcorn and some diet coke. Oh well.
Turning around to meet your gaze Jimin's demeanor softens. ''I'm so sorry about that, do you have extra clothes?'' He softly sighed. ''No and don't apologize, it wasn't your fault.'' You mumble, trying to rub off the wet patches of orange juice from your shirt. ''I have a hoodie I can lend you, it's in my locker, let's go.'' Without waiting for your response Jimin took your hand and dragged you away from the scene, leaving a dumbfounded Yeji behind. His touch felt electrifying, you swear that you felt butterflies erupt in your stomach. You decided to ignore it. For now.
''This should do, right?'' You asked, feeling self conscious all of a sudden. This was the first time you have ever worn any of Jimin's clothing yet it felt so intimate. It smelled musky yet so soft and it reeked of his signature Dior cologne. You definitely aren't giving this back. ''Yes it's fine, you look cute in it.'' Oh gosh, he had that sweet and sincere smile and you felt blush rise to your cheeks. What the fuck is happening to you? ''Umm thanks.'' You coughed out awkwardly. ''Now let's get to class before we're late.'' He slung his bag on his shoulders.
You had asked the P.E teachers if you could use the toilet and she said yes only for you to return and find out that they had left you alone and went to the sports trip without you. Due to teachers not being able to teach one student you had to play with the boys and guess what?! The sport they coincidentally had to play was BASKETBALL! Wow, fucking amazing! You are now fully convinced that the only luck you have is bad luck.
You were going to play basketball with the boys, instead of being on a trip which is obviously worse. But how the fuck could you cope with thirty boys playing basketball in the same court as you and you're shit at it?! 'Fuck my life' you thought. Too late now. ''Hey.'' Jungkook addressed you. ''Hi.'' You muttered in disappointment. You would be playing netball by now. What a terrible day. ''I asked Jimin if I could watch and he said yes so don't expect me to play, I'm terrible at it as you know.'' You explained. ''Of course it's Jimin, what a simp...'' Jungkook rolled his eyes. ''I mean that's what men do when they're in love.'' He teased. He didn't just say that did he?
''Take that back you dumb motherfucker, we're just friends.'' You sternly warned. ''Nope, and what stops friends from being lovers?'' He lifted his brow. This knobhead is not getting away this time. This was the moment he knew he fucked up. He started to run and you chase after him screaming a ''You bitch.'' Unknown to you both that the other boys were staring at you both, laughing loudly. ''He's done something stupid again.'' Namjoon sighed, nodding his head from side to side. ''Of course he would, he's Jungkook after all.'' Yoongi sightd as well, patting his shoulder while the rest of the members laughed.
''Y/N is closing in on Jungkook, oh boy, his ass is getting whooped. Taehyung cackled. As you closed in on him you jumped over his back and this time he fell. You weren't heavy but when you're running and a bag is thrown at you, of course you're gonna fall. You removed your shoe and hit him a couple of times until he was begging you to stop. ''If you ever call us lovers again you'll be put on the news for being beaten to death.'' You threatened, glaring daggers at him. If looks could kill Jungkook would be dead and buries six feet under. ''Let's play basketball shall we?'' You asked while walking away, not even sparing him a glance.
Turns out you were pretty good your P.E teacher was just trash. You could even dribble the ball! If this is what every P.E lesson for boys was then they should just forget you exist everytime so you could run away. Basketball is officially your favorite sport! Now you understood why they were called BTS. They stood by each other no matter what. You regret ever hating them in the past. You were walking home with Jimin just so he could buy what he promised you.
While walking the ringing of a phone interrupted your conversation about earlier events. It was Jimin's. He picked it up and paused for a while, listening to the person on the other end. He responded with an 'okay' and ended the call. ''Rosé needs my help with something, I'll need to see If i can do it, I promise you that I'll buy it for you tomorrow. I'm sorry I can't walk you home.'' He sighed, his expression downcast. ''It's okay. I understand, now get going, bye.'' You waved him off.
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Jimin's POV
Walking the other way, I check to see if the shop Rosé asked me to buy chocolates from was still open. Unfortunately, it wasn't so I walk back and dial her number. It rings twice before she answers. ''Hello, could you get it oppa?'' She asked. ''Sorry, I couldn't. It was closed. I sigh. I could feel her pout from the other side even though I can't see her. ''Okay, see you when you come home. Bye.'' In which I responded with a 'bye' before cutting the call. I look around and I notice four boys going in the same direction I just left Y/N.
Just to be sure she's safe I trail after them, leaving a little distance between us. ''This is our last chance to deal with her, we're getting paid loads to do this so we better not fuck this up.'' One of them voices. ''Yeah, it's just a small girl. There's four of us, it's going to be easy''. Another states. ''It's her fault though. She chose to mess with Yeji, she shouldn't be surprised when it happens.'' The third boy says. I make sense of all they're saying and it all adds up. Fuck. I left her alone. ''What the fuck are you guys going to do?'' I shout behind them, causing my presence to be known. Four heads turned towards my direction. One of the boys gasped but I couldn't care less. Y/N better be home by now.
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Time skip
Y/N's POV
You hear a knock at your door and you wonder who it may be. It couldn't be your parents because they are at Jennie's parent-teacher conference , even if it was them they have the key, and it can't be Jungkook because he has a key to your house as well. Maybe it was the neighbours but it doesn't make sense for them to come here at this time. It was currently 7:30 pm. You pushed your scary thoughts away and opened the door. The sight before you caused you to gasp.
It was Jimin. He looked battered and bruised. His lower lip was burst and his right cheek had a pink tint, most likely a punch mark. His knuckles were red and bloody and there was dried blood at the corner of his mouth. Your eyes glossed seeing him in this condition. You were very emotional and you knew how to hide it very well but one thing you hated was seeing the people you care about in pain. ''Come in.'' You sputtered, not letting him steak, your eyes wide in shock. He made his way in and settled down on the couch. ''Stay here, I'll bring the first aid kit.''
While cleaning up his wounds the question that had been spiraling round your head and biting at you to ask finally slips out. ''What happened?'' He hisses at the pressure of the towel you pressed against his face causing you to loosen your grip. ''I couldn't help Rosé buy what she wanted and I decided to walk home since I left my car at home because I lost a bet. Then I saw four boys headed towards the direction I left you. To ensure you were safe I followed them and then I overheard their conversation.'' He clears his throat.
''Yeji payed them to beat you up because apparently you messed with her. I asked them what the fuck they were doing and they attacked me. Well just so you know, if you think my injuries are bad you should see theirs.'' Even in this situation this jackass has the courage to smirk. What a jokester. You rolled your eyes. ''I'm not surprised about what Yeji did...'' Especially after your conversation with Sana. ''How did you even beat four guys?'' You asked your attention on his wounds. ''I do karate sometimes.'' He smirked cockily before his expression morphed into a serious one. ''So I just told you that someone planned to beat you up and you're not even reacting. What the hell do you know know? Tell me. His puppy eyes stared at you in curiosity and of course you agree. ''I met Sana on my way home.
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Earlier today
''Umm, hey. Are you Y/N?'' A familiar girl came up to you. ''Umm yeah?'' You answered, confused as to why a random person asks your name out of nowhere. ''You need to follow me not! You're not safe.'' She yelled. ''Why the fuck do you think I'll go with you?'' You questioned.
''Look, I need to tell you something important and in about fifteen minutes four guys will come beat you up.'' She rambles ''And how the fuck do you know that?'' ''I'll explain later, let's go somewhere more suitable to talk.'' She dragged you along with her, not listening to your protests. You both ended up at a small convenient store. ''Hello eomma! I'm back from school, I have a friend over, do you mind?'' She greets the woman at the counter, who is definitely her mom. ''Aniyo.'' Her mom replies before turning towards you. ''Come in and make yourself comfortable. Do you want some ramen?'' She warmly asked with a sweet smile. Oddly, she reminded you of Jimin's ajumma. ''Oh no thank you, I'm fine.''
The girl takes you to a table and offered you a seat which you obviously accepted. ''Spill.'' You curtly say as you settle in the comfortable chair. ''Oh yeah , I'm Sana, I'm sorry, it was rude of me to not introduce myself.... She rambled ''.....anyway Yeji hates you so much as you know, well she... Sana clears her throat, tears soiling her eyelids. ''.... made a bet with me and I lost so she dared me to bag Mark. I did for the fun of it but later it became a reality. I fell for him and I felt so bad that I was playing with his feelings but later we got closer and well, we're official but later Yeji began to threaten me with the fact that I only approached because of a dare and she'd make me do bad things for her. I couldn't complain because I haven't had the chance to tell him yet.'' She sighed regaining her breath.
''Okay? And what does that have to do with me?'' Your eyebrow arched. ''She's using me to break you and Jimin up and she wants to get you alone on purpose.She made me lie about BTS being in a gang so on the day of detention she'll catch you alone and teach you a lesson. She didn't know you had detention so it didn't work... She paused, regaining her breath once more ''.....She was planning to send the boys to you today. If I hadn't brought you here, you would be as battered as a rotten apple. I'm coming out clean and I'm sorry for the shitty things I did, It wasn't my fault. I was either that or I and Mark would be over.'' She pauses as tears trickle down her cheeks; she wipes it away and looks at you straight in the eye. ''I'm so fucking sorry for the things I did okay? Just watch out for Yeji, she's a devil.''
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Present
''What the fuck? I knew she was petty but to stoop this low is crazy.'' Jimin scoffs in disgust, his jaw clenching tight- he does this when he's angry- a thing you've come to notice. ''I know right, for a guy she's lost long ago, she really needs to wake up from the dream she thinks she's living in.'' You look outside and notice it's starting to get dark. ''I think you should get going now, it's getting dark. I can tell Jungkook to take you home, if you don't mind.'' ''Thanks.'' He mumbles before surprising you by enveloping you in a hug. ''No need to thank me.'' Even after sending him off with Jungkook your mind is still not settled. You are still worried about Jimin. There are a hundred instances playing in your head about what could happen to him.
You cried while cleaning up his wounds and you've not felt so much worry and unease for someone in a while and then it struck you like thunder. It fucking hit you like a tonne of bricks. Shit. You hated to see him hurt, it wasn't just a crush you were fucking in love with Park Jimin.
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blastlight · 10 months ago
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how advanced are 3rd grade math skills supposed to be, because I'm helping my littlest brother with his homework and I'm honestly getting a little concerned
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