Adored (A PJM fanfic)

Chapter 2 ^_^

"Oh, my God." Y/n groaned

 she looked at him in the eyes for the first time. She failed to notice his recently bleached hair previously due to her ignoring him at all times. She was too focused on her studies rather than his beings.

"You dyed your hair?" she accidentally thought out loud, her voice sounding softer. Y/n mentally facepalmed at herself and tore her eyes away from him, thinking why would she even ask him this...

"With the short attention span I am getting from you, I'm not surprised that you noticed 'five days after. But yeah, obviously, I did." Jimin scoffed and pushed his hair backward, resting his chin on the palm of his hand.

His hair was also styled differently than usual. It was usually styled like the majority of the male population in South Korea; a bowl head. Not that it didn't compliment him that much, but when his hair is parted from the side, it was way better than he looked the other time, even though he looked good all the time it was a little different this time, a good different!

"Okay!" Y/n sighed then closed her books, shoving them in her bag along with her messy notebooks. She stood up and gave him a sarcastic smile before she stormed out of the study hall

Her facial expression quickly changed after she turned her head away, her sarcastic smile was soon replaced with a bitter one. Her teeth stressfully nibbled on her lower lip, as she walked to the library. She really hoped that he wouldn't follow her. She had a practical of chemistry this week, and she wanted to practice on the step-wise procedure to get an outstanding grade. It wasn't her best subject, but it was neither her worst. She just needs to practice a little more.

Her hair bounced from her high ponytail while she sped up her pace. She didn't want Jimin to catch her and tag along. It was his little plan. It was his plan to distract her the entire time in order she won't steal his 'throne', but Y/n was smarter than that. She could easily study in the secret hideout she found for herself which was exactly what she was going to do.

"Y/n!" Someone yelled her name from behind, causing a halt in her steps. Her eyes opened wide and her handheld onto her bag's strap. She turned around with a small lip bite, her hair moving over to her side from turning her head way too quickly.

There stood a familiar blond guy with his hands shoved in his pockets and a teasing smile on his plump, red lips. His chest heaved up and down from running too fast all of a sudden, giving him the appearance of a lost puppy. His messed-up golden locks really added to the look that made him undeniably irresistible. He usually had his hair dyed brown or black with a bowl-like head cut which almost ninety-nine percent of the male population in South Korea possess, as I told before,

She had to admit that she absolutely hated that hairstyle, but Jimin somehow looked decent in it. But now, his platinum hair was parted from the side, showing his pale forehead. It really complemented him well and he should definitely style it like that more. Of course, Y/n would never admit that in front of anyone.

However, the second her eyes lingered more on the slumped figure, she knew that he was equally as tired and stressed as her. His bag was barely hanging from his left shoulder as his posture was sluggish. Jimin often walked with his nose stuck up high and his back straight as if he was constantly walking on a fashion runway. That was a total giveaway.

But this time...

He had huge eye bags beneath his bloodshot eyes. Y/n was pretty sure that they were dark as well, but he covered it up with makeup flawlessly. Unlike Y/n,

Jimin never showed his tiredness through his actions or sayings. He always had a taunting smile carved onto his face with sly remarks pierced through his tongue. Somehow, just somehow, he looked ethereal once again.

Y/n quickly changed her facial expression by furrowing her eyebrows and scowling at him. He let out a low chuckle, approaching her with airy footsteps.

"What do you want from me?" Y/n cried out, her hand clutching harder onto her bag's strap.

"You," he said 

That's it for the 2nd chapter, I guess.. 

I hope it's going well :)