ROSÉ POV" They're just shoes. " He says wiping the flour off.
" Worse has happened to me. " He casually said.
I wondered what he meant by that but decided not to push it any further. Although a mistake was made, we continued to cook.
Jimin didn't say much to me after that and I didn't mind. I enjoyed the silence.
At the end of class, he asked to remove my apron. I tried to take it off but there was a knot .
I lowered my head, almost ashamed.
" Can you take my apron off? "
He didn't even answer, just grabbed my waist and undid the knot within seconds. I faced him and thanked him again.
He looked down at me with a studying gaze.
" You're too kind. " He said taking a step forward. I could feel his breath brush against my cheeks. I stared his lips. He started at mine. For a second, I thought he was going to kiss me.
The timer of the oven interrupted the moment. We both looked away from eachother and refocused back on the food. I stupidly reached for the oven without gloves and squealed.
" Ouch! Ow! "
Jimin immediately turned the tap on and gently grab my hand, placing it under the running water.
He holds it firmly.
" Idiot. "
I couldn't help but chuckle even though I had tears in my eyes. The pain was unbearable. It hurts a lot but Jimin reassured me it would heal quickly.
" My mum is a nurse. " He casually said returning with an ice pack.
I smiled at that admiring this caring side of him.
" You're an idiot. " He repeat.
" Use your brain next time. "
" Okay. " I mumble staring at my hand.
We both sat in silence but he was still pressing the ice pack against my burn. I notice other students were eating their food.
" Our muffins are burn. "
" Fuck the muffins. " He said dismissively.
" I'm worried about your hand. " He blamed himself although it was my fault.
" Do you want the school nurse? "
" This is better. " I smiled.
Jimin chuckled and looked away.
" My idiot. "
FEW MINUTES LATER
" You're not a bad partner. " He said as we were both leaving class.
I smiled appreciatively. Something twisted in him just by my smiling. Without warning, Jimin leaned in and kissed my head. It was a heartwarming, intimate gesture. His lips had finally touched my skin.
" Bye muffin. " He smiled, nudging his chin. I watched him mixing into the crowd with his friends.
It felt like my heart had stopped beating when he looked over his shoulder and winked at me. An uncontrollable smile took over my face.
I happily turned around. My stomach was in knots. This wasn't a crush. I love him and perhaps he felt the same.
THE END
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