Twenty-Two

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[October 23, 2018]

"You're waiting for me?" The high pitched voice of a man had you confused and alert.

You think you've heard that voice before. It was familiar to you. If anyone would know how incredible your hearing is, they would probably be amazed, especially when you memorize every sound you hear.

Jimin stood in front of you and stared at your eyes. His lips tugged into a cheeky smile, he finds you cute. Beautiful even. Specially your eyes. Although it doesn't show you what the world looks like, it does show how you truly feel inside. It was like a window of what was inside your own world.

"Hey. Its me," Jimin says as he lean down. "Park Jimin."

Park Jimin? You suddenly remember the guy who returned your handkerchief. How his soft chubby hand slightly touch yours. "Ah! The second Kim Taehyung." You muttered without thinking.

And when your words sink in you, you suddenly felt guilty for calling him 'second Kim Taehyung' at the same time, you felt sad as you remember the same red headed guy that made you experience a lot of things. Your shoulders caved in as Jimin's smile disappeared and got replaced with a frown.

"I thought everybody called me 'the kind guy' but never have I expected to be dubbed as 'second Kim Taehyung'. Guess I can never really beat him." Jimin sounds offended and hurt.

And the guilt inside of you grew more. "Its not like that." You tried to explain.

But Jimin was too hurt to even let you. "It's okay." He said softly.

You pout. It was never your intention to make Jimin feel like that. But Jungkook already said it, Jimin can steal Taehyung's throne any minute but for you he can never defeat him. And you don't know why you think highly of Taehyung.

You were being biased but maybe if you knew Jimin more, you can judge them fairly even though you don't deserve to be the judge of both.

But being the judge between two, you know better Taehyung than any body else, the only problem was Jimin.

Who's Park Jimin and why did he suddenly appear in your life?

Was he significant? You don't know but maybe, you're about to find out.

"Jungkook sent me here to help you." Jimin informs you and you nod.

But didn't Jungkook dislike Jimin? You think positive, maybe he finally saw that Jimin is a friend and not an enemy.

"Shall we go back to your room, now?" Jimin asked politely.

And you nod as you feel the sun on your skin getting hotter. "Yes, please."

You stood up, almost hitting his chin with your chin if his reflexes failed him to react to your action.

"Let's go." Jimin says happily as he grab your hand slowly guiding you back in the building.

Jimin's hands were chubby and a bit cold. Not sweaty but soft. It was like the hand size of a baby and you find it cute as you giggle out loud.

Jimin threw you a side glance, he was cautious even though you can't see him. "Park Jimin." You call out.

Jimin hums as he listen to your voice, soft and innocent. "Are you a girl?" You ask innocently.

Jimin didn't know how to react. Is he going to laugh or be pissed off by your question. He decided to follow the former.

"You called me the 'second Kim Taehyung' but now you're asking me about my gender?" He laughs.

It was cute and small, like his hands. "I don't know. I just think you're too cute to be a guy." You muttered and Jimin melted as he stared at you with shock.

His dream girl said he's cute and he doesn't know how to react. Was he supposed to say thank you? Shake your hand? Give back the compliment? Oh, he just wants to pass out right there.

You felt Jimin's hand get sweaty in your palms. "Are you okay?" You ask as you feel his hand shake a little.

"Y-yes." He stutters and you wonder what was happening to him.

"Are you sure?" You ask again, this time turning your head to your right where Jimin is.

And Jimin just stares at you with wide eyes, gulping nervously. "Maybe." He whispered.

And your brows furrowed. What does maybe mean?

Jimin studies your expression as it changes. He smiled. You are the cute one here, missy.

Both of you got alerted when you heard footsteps marching your way. A lot of footsteps. They were running base on the speed of the tapping sound.

Jimin tenses as he sees several boys coming your way. The space of the hall you were in were not enough for you and Jimin to fit or even pass through the ones running.

And Jimin thinks fast. Your were thin and so was he. Though he was well built, he was still lean. He pushes you to a wall, body sticking to yours as his hands land to the wall beside your head to protect you from being bumped and hurt.

Jimin stared down at your face, you were flustered. Your eyes widen and your breathing hitched as you felt Jimin's heat near you. You were getting a bit uncomfortable.

And when all those boys pass by, there stood a red headed man. Alone and staring at you and the boy you were with.

His head heating up as his eyes fly to your bodies and the ash brown guy's hands beside your head. He was angry and his chest aches and tightens as he stare longer.

Why did he feel that way? He didn't know. It was unfamiliar and he was too bothered to even ask that when the only thing that matters to him was were you enjoying the other boy's hug?

And Jimin sees the red headed boy not too far away from the both of you. For a second, his eyes grew large but he soon relaxes as a smirk grew in his face.

It was finally his chance.

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Finally! An update! I was really struggling to make a scene with Jimin in it. Fam please bare with me and my shitty ideas.

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