FALLING IN LOVE WITH YOU PARK JIMIN || JIKOOK

♡2.My Favorite Color♡

Jimin's POV

"MOVE! EVERYONE MOVE YOUR ASSES! " I screamed at the crowds and started running from her who is trying to chase me.

I pushed all the people aside of my way, and my focus was to not get caught by her.

"PARK JIMIN"

I heard  Yoongi's scream, as I accidentally bumped into him.

"Sorry Yoongs! " I shouted and didn't stopped my running.

"Get off my way bitch! "I heard that stupid girl screaming at Yoongi but I tried my best to not caught by her.

Well if you wonder, why a girl was chasing me, then you should know about me first. Well, I'm Park Jimin, 18 years old. I'm in high school. Also I work as a dubbing artist in a drama industry.Don't doubt my age, my voice is too melodic that people beg me to dub for their films. So yes, I'm a little celebrity among my school. My mother, she was an Makeup artist and she raised me alone. Don't ask me about my father, I doubt if he exists or not. Because whenever I ask about my father, her reply will be, Your father is working abroad and he will come, once I grow up. But only god knows, when will he come back? Since my mother is a makeup artist, some producer happened to hear my melodic voice, and then you know can conclude, how did I turned into a dubbing artist.

People sometimes calls me pinky, or candy crush because of my pink dyed hair. I tried to dye my hair back in black, but I couldn't. You know about something? My mother was the one who dyed my hair into pink, that too when I was 10 years old. Weird right then you are welcome to the Park Family.

My Mother wished to give birth to a girl baby, and to her fate, I was born. She used to make makeup on my skin and tells me how good it will be, if I was a girl.

Not only doing make-up, she also teaches me, how to do my own make up. I guess, only my mother is the weirdest creature in the world. I'm sorry mom. But I have to say this.

My eyes then caught the boxing class. I sighed in relief and ran towards the class.My uniform was all soaked with my sweat and my breath was unstable.

Where is he? Where is he? My gaze started to search for him. I did hear, how the coach was yelling at my name for running into his class, but sorry Mr, Wan, I don't have any choice, but to save my life from the bitche,only he can save me from her.

There he is, standing with his boxers and a vest with his red boxing gloves.

I smile widely and I throw myself at him, which he ended up stumbling on the floor, but thanks to his strong muscles, he managed to not fall on the floor and holds me securely.

I hugged him tightly and I know if I broke the hug, he will be ready to scold me for my clumsiness, that i created. And I don't have much energy to fight back, so it's better to keep my mouth shut.

Like me, he was sweating heavily and I could smell his sweat. Unlike me, I can hear, how his heart was beating fast,as I was placing my ears against his chest. His strong arms were still wrapping around my waist, which makes me sigh in relief.

"Hyung? "

I heard him calling me. But I never broke the hug.

"I know, you are listening to me, tell me what did you do this time? " I heard his sigh and tried to wiggle my hold, but I tightened my grip and never left his hold.

"JIMIN." He screamed out my name but not too harsh but soft at the same time,and I know this tone, if he gets angry with me, then he will address me by my name.

I pouted and broke the hug. I started looking at him with my puppy eyes, hoping, he will fall for my innocent face.

He only rolled his eyes and crossed both of his arms, looking so devilish to me.