It was supposed to be a secret. A hidden dirty truth that wasn't considered to be anything. In the present or the future. But what if all this feel amazing, dirty yet so euphoric.
"Let me tell you." I pinned him with a serious stare and the way his...
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" God. You're here. Yoongi hung is all pissed searching for you and thanks to my suggestion of your presence in this book- cave. Let's go " Jimin moved his gaze around before shooting me a stare and taking his measures out of the history division.
His hands are pushed inside his jeans pocket while he stares at the books around him.
Abandoned.
He had always stated the books here in the library remind him of the girl in one of the children's storybooks he had once read when he was little. Abandoned.
What was the story again? Yeah. A little match stick girl.
" Pointless," he said. Staring at the books with no warmth in his eyes almost as if all his jolly and happy mood vanished into thin air. This jimin which was very rare to see.
" It won't if you let them a chance "
" Not interested " his words were put out more sternly and evident he didn't like this place much.
I on the other hand didn't feel to say anything about it anymore. It was a sore topic I guess the boy j used to know was once a book worm and now that he never really like to study much he got the brains to pass his semesters.
And I decide to not be the usual self of me if I wouldn't so surprise myself the moment. Not lecturing him to study if he ever want to get a job or whatever business he was planning to do after graduation.
Wasn't it important to have a degree? And Jimin didn't look a bit fazed about the idea of getting any.
" Hmm let's go " I pulled my hands off the self which I unconsciously was gripping for god knows how long. Dust clings to my hand and the dryness made me aware to clean my hand after.
Clapping hands to remove any amount of the small dust off my hand.
" What about the arm candy? " he glanced with a spectacular gaze raising his brows while a known smirk slowly approached his lips.
Arm Candy? Seriously. He didn't get anything but this nickname. I could say I was surprised he didn't talk about her till now. Maybe he saw her while searching for me.
" Nothing much," I say. But I knew the way my insides were still fazed by the small stunt of her. God, she could be the worst of me if ever something happen like that again.
" Your ears are red like hell, man. Are you okay? "
" Yeah, I am " no I wasn't. And I was too cowardly to say that to him. Or was I just being the type to not say such not important talk right now?
Yeah, it wasn't important. Diana Scott just kissed me. In the lips. A small child pecks on the lips. Yep, no big deal.
I let out a sigh. Goddamnit. I run my fingers through my hair. Raising my gaze finding the narrowed look of Jimin staring at me.
