SuperB || BTS FF

| Part 31 |

If I were Min Yoongi, where would I sit?

Park Jimin asked himself this question as he made his way through the large library. Students spoke quietly to each other at tables while some focused on finding books on the shelves. Few students even noticed him pass by. He hoped he would remain casual when he saw the student he was looking for.

He knew of a popular spot students would go to if they didn't want to be bothered, so he headed back to the main area where the tables were. A second survey of the tables confirmed that Yoongi wasn't there. That popular area was his next destination. 

Up the stairs and near the autobiographies section, was a table that no one sat at. A long time ago someone started a rumor that spiders laid their eggs underneath it and a new, quiet student wouldn't know of that rumor.

Jimin passed by his favorite table and walked to the autobiographies section. It put a smirk on his face to see the cat-eyed student sitting at the table with a textbook open. He was right.

All the confidence inside of him melted away the closer he got to the table. However, that didn't stop him from pulling a chair over and sitting down next to him. Jimin put on his brightest smile when Yoongi turned to look at him.

"Uh...hi?"

"Hi!..."

Jimin mentally sighed. He thought of what he was going to say and still, he hadn't said it. Yoongi, now extremely uncomfortable, looked around for a reason behind Jimin's actions. Everything looked the same as when he first arrived. It wasn't easy to guess why he was being stared at, but he hoped it would be over soon.

"Min Yoongi, can I...speak with you? Privately...?"

Yoongi nearly raised his voice in protest, "Why?"

"It's..." Jimin stopped himself to place his bookbag on the ground. With his elbow on the wood surface, he rested his head in the palm of his hand. From his angle, only Yoongi could see his face. Unless someone were to come from the autobiographies aisle, his face was concealed.

"It's about this."

Jimin pulled on the chain around his neck until he felt the pendant, and held onto the sides so Yoongi could see. The other watched as a stray ray of sunlight hit the necklace. There were several different colored crystals; the smallest one stood out the most. The purple shard was the only one of that color, and because of its tiny size, it was overpowered by the others.

Yoongi blinked, "You want to talk privately...about your necklace?-"

 "Shh!" Jimin interrupted. "And yes...I know what you know."

"What do I know?..." 

The more this conversation continued, the more confused Yoongi grew.

He closed his textbook, "You know what? I think you have the wrong person."

Jimin watched as Yoongi's brown irises flashed gold. Feeling even more serious than before, he said, "I know I have the right person."

No one said anything after that. Yoongi was trying to make sense of the MWC member's words, and Jimin was busy pleading with his eyes. A small part of him wondered if he should tell the rest of the members, but he didn't want to expose Yoongi's secret without his permission.

"How long will this take?" Yoongi asked.

A hopeful gleam filled Jimin's eyes, "As long as you want."

"Five minutes."

"Deal."

Jimin grabbed the strap to his bookbag, stood from his chair, and walked away with his bookbag on. When he turned on his heel to see if Yoongi was following, he saw he was still seated.