You're Mine. Namjin

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Here is the chapter that was supposed to be updated on the weekend, but something came up and I couldn't finish editing it. But, I didn't want to upload it until I was satisfied that this chapter was the best that it could be. So I hope you guys enjoy.

Taehyung's POV

"Can you please just sit still and listen, I do not wanna get in trouble because of you again." Jimin whisper yelled. 

I rolled my eyes. Typical Jimin, always trying to be a perfect student. 

"Okay, fine." I whispered back, and he breathed a sigh of relief before continuing to listen to the nonsense coming out of our teacher, Mrs. Han's mouth. 

My innocent bother, he always believed me so easily. As if I was gonna waste time and precious energy trying to learn how to say 'I like to go the cinema with my friends', in French. 

Ugh! Why did we have to have double French every Wednesday. 

I wanted nothing more than to be out of this lesson. 

Detention was more fun than this, because the supervisors in detention always just took the register and then left us to do whatever we wanted, without any supervision. The only thing not fun about detentions were the lectures I got from Jin hyung afterwards.  

looked around the classroom trying to form my next plan on how to piss off our teacher. 

I didn't have anything personal against her, but man, her lessons were so boring. I already didn't like French but her lessons made me loathe it.

"So let's talk about examples of other activities that we enjoy doing with our friends. Who can give me an example?" She asked, and believe me, my brother almost fell off of his chair trying to get his raised hand noticed.

She smiled as she saw Jimin's 'enthusiasm', whilst I tried to hide the embarrassment on my face. At times like this, I really wished that we hadn't introduced ourselves as brothers. 

"Jimin, how nice of you to volunteer! What would you like to share with us?" She asked with a smile, and Jimin looked like he'd just been awarded the world cup.

Face dripping with joy, he stood up before he spoke, " I like to go to the park and take walks with my friends." 

On hearing that, I accidently chortled , causing both Jimin and Mrs. Han to glare at me. 

Hey it wasn't my fault. I was laughing at the blatant lie my brother had just told, he hated going on walks. All he ever did was laze around the couch all day. 

"Ahem! What an excellent hobby to have, Jimin. Now, can you say that in French?" she asked, and Jimin nodded furiously. 

"J'aime aller au parc et faire des promenades avec mes amis." Jimin answered. 

"Fantastic, well done. I am very impressed." She  complimented, and Jimin beamed with pride as he sat back down. 

Seriously, what was even the need to get up in the first place, couldn't he answer sitting down, like everyone else. 

I scoffed looking at the satisfied expression on his face, only to have Mrs. Han get angry at me. 

"I suppose you have something better to say, Taehyung? What do you like to do with your friends?" 

Oops. 

I was about to apologise until an idea popped into my head. I suppressed my smile as I stood up, making Jimin and the rest of the class look at me with shocked eyes.