September .C h a p t e r S e v e n.

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The rest of the day went quite smoothly, except for the time when after talking with Yu-jun I remembered that I locked Jimin in the balcony. Our call lasted nothing short of forty minutes, and when I went to check on him I found him pounding on the door. He was seriously angry and for a second I got scared. Of course, I quickly recollected myself and walked up to the door in a proud manner. He was signing that he's going to kill me, and I simply asked how? If you're locked in a balcony? If the sound wouldn't have been so muffled I could have sworn that I heard him growl. His response somehow made me laugh insanely hard, and it took me about five more minutes to actually let him out. When he did, at first I though he'll launch on me and kick my ass, but he composed himself and smiled with a devilish smirk indicating that the game of torturing each other has only begun.

Soon after Jimin left our apartment and I stayed home watching TV. Everything has calmed down, I prepared all of the things for my classes tomorrow. It suddenly hit me that I didn't even know what he was studying here, hopefully, it has nothing to do with psychology, as I couldn't handle him also being my classmate.

I kept watching TV, an old style reality show was playing and I started to feel myself falling asleep. Let's finish this episode and go to bed. I laid down with my hand supporting my head to see the screen straight and attacked the final episode. The next thing I knew I was laying in my bed and absolute darkness surrounded me.

I blinked a few times, allowing my eyes to get accustomed to the dark. I checked my phone - it was 12AM. I looked around and noticed a small light coming from the bathroom, after a second I realised that the water in the shower was running. Jimin was home already. How did I get in my bed? Did I sleepwalk again? Shit, I have not been doing this for a couple of years, it would be really bad to start now.. I tried to hush the scary thoughts away and turned on my side to face the room. The water in the bathroom stopped running and I kept laying with my eyes opened. After what seemed to be an eternity, I heard footsteps coming out of the bathroom. I didn't want to look like a creep so I pretended to be sleeping, but involuntarily one of my eyes kept opening just to see what was going on. Oh my God. I wish I hadn't opened them. Jimin was standing in front of his bed, with his back to me and only a towel loosely hanging on his waist. He took out his phone and started typing something, the faint light from it helped me see his silhouette even better. This man is seriously ripped. I could see every single muscle on his back, shoulders much wider than his waist. I felt like a complete creep and forced myself to turn around. He obviously heard this, as the typing stopped and he came closer. I felt him staring at me, waiting for me to show that I'm awake, but I kept still as much as possible and had my eyes shut tight. After a couple of seconds he walked away, and after a couple of minutes he went to bed. I just stared at the wall and kept wondering how the hell will I manage living with a man that looks like that but acts like a dick for a whole year?


The next few weeks were as hectic as they were interesting. I began my first classes and thankfully, Jimin was just in a few of them. This allowed me to take a fresh breath and start making friends. Most of the people were from around the town, some moved from further places. Everyone was a little bit awkward and scared of the new interactions, but most of them were really friendly and easy to talk to. I met a girl, Kaia, she was really sweet and very shy. I tried asking her if she'd like a new roommate, but it seemed like she was assigned with an older girl that has been living in the same room for two years now, so there were no chances for us to exchange places. I felt really sad, as spending time with her felt like exactly what I was looking for. We agreed that if things go well, we'll try to book a room together once the year ends.

Kaia was a very pretty girl, she had long red hair and very bright blue eyes. Her skin was at least a few shades lighter than mine, what I was incredibly jealous of. Her personality was quite contradictory though, she was bubbly but shy, extroverted yet very much to herself at the same time. Nevertheless, I enjoyed her company a lot and decided to ask her out this weekend for some girls time. Maybe, if I get her to become a close friend, I could use her to act as Lee Jiminie, just in case if my brother asks to meet her.

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