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"Jimiiiiiiiiiinnnnnn" you whined, standing on the kitchen door frame. Jimin who was cleaning the countertop, turned back, only to show his palm and put his finger on his lips, not wanting you to shout his name again. You sighed, going back to his room, you looked around his stuff.
He turned back and saw that you were not in the kitchen. He quickly cleaned everything and kept in it's place neatly and looked to see if he had missed anything. "Oh, she wanted the drink," he mumbled, going to the refrigerator and taking the smoothie in his hand. As everything was done, he walked towards his room, guessing that you would be there.
And there you were sitting on his bed, looking at his books. "Your drink is here," he said, getting inside the room. You turned around with a smile and patted the bed, asking him to sit next to you. Keeping the drink on the table, he sat next to you. "So, what do you wanna study today?" he asked, as you asked to study together for the finals that are coming up.
"Of course, it's maths first," you said, keeping the book on your lap. "Ok, but you want to study here in this room?" he asked, looking around. His room is not a big one and the cart is also for a single person. "I wanna be here for some time. We can go to my room later," you said, turning the pages and searching for the topic you don't understand.
He sighed and grabbed the book from you. "Let's go one by one. Hm?" he said, leaning on the wall, and you followed him. As they sat brushing their shoulders, Jimin opened the front back and saw the contents. "Ok, it's Algebra. Do you have any idea about that?" he asked, tilting his head, and staring at you.
You made your lips a thin line and nod your head. "A little bit, but I swear, I'm a quick learner," you added, making him nod. "It's fine. We can do this," he said, turning to the first chapter, and writing the formulas for algebra. You stared at him writing and he started teaching you without wasting any of his time.
As he was teaching, you received a few flicks on your head, and some slaps on your hand while you were solving the problems. He wasn't harsh but he wasn't going easy as well. He wanted you to be perfect in maths and he would do anything for that. "Don't you remember this? You solved the same kind of problem just a while ago," he pouted, his doe eyes were going big, making you gulp as you would receive a slap or a flick from him again.
"I-I didn't forget, I-I will do it," you said, looking at the question again. He sighed as he stared at your side profile, your biting lips and shaking eyes. He was going insane but he was controlling everything only god knows how. "Did you get it?" he asked, you stared at him, slowly shaking your head as a no, biting the tip of the pencil.
"Give me that," he snatched the pencil and book from you and started solving it, teaching you the same. You wondered how he could remember everything and you carefully listened to him. "Yeah, now I got it, Jimin. Give it to me," you said, snatching back, writing the remaining answer, making him sigh.
"Good, keep going," he said, and you tried not to smile but your dimple showed to him, making him chuckle. You side-eyed him when you heard him laugh finally. "Good, let's go to the next question."
