"Hey Jimin-ah, can I tell you something?" It was the third year, he looked so handsome. "Yeah, what is it?" He caressed my face and looked deep into my eyes, his brown iris expanded slightly, there was a slight blush across his cheeks. "I...I have something to tell you, it's important."
God was this really happening?! I'm not ready! I mean I'll never be ready, but not now, I don't even look that cute! "What's wrong Hyung? Is everything okay?" He looked at me, then at the floor, "I like you Jimin."
I felt my face heat up and blood rushed to my ears, "Oh...I-I like you too, Hyung!" I ran into his arms and hugged him, "Jimin" I looked up at him, "Yes hyung?"
"Jimin, Jimin can you hear me?"
Huh? "Hyung, I can hear you, what's up?"
"Jimin, wake up, come on we're late!"
"Huh? What? Hyung, are you there?" I sat up from bed and looked around my room, Taehyung was standing next to my bed- wait! Was...was that a dream? "Dude, I don't know who you're talking about but hurry up." Tae got up from the bed and walked into my bathroom.
"Wait, where are we going?" I groaned while laying back in bed, "Did you forget already? We're supposed to meet Hoseok hyung and Seokjin hyung at that ice cream parlor." He saw that I was still confused about it and added, "DUDE, you literally came up with the plan. You were on all our asses to make sure we'd actually make it. How can you forget?"
I whined and threw myself back into the bed, "Oh the fuck you are not doing this Park Jimin! Get your ass up and get ready. I'll be downstairs, come down once you're done." Tae threw my blanket on the floor and left. Great, now I have to get ready.
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"Ah~ if it isn't my favorite duo! Come sit next to me, Taehyungie! We were just about to order, what would you guys like?" Jin hyung and Hoseok hyung both stood up so we could sit at the end of the booth, "Uh...I'll have a strawberry milkshake with very little whipped cream please."
"Okay, what do you want Tae?"
"Hmm...OH! I'll have the Ceiling Topper!" Taehyung shouted excitedly, we all looked at him with confused looks. "Uh Tae, are you sure you'll be able to finish that? It has like a dozen scoops." Hoseok hyung asked.
"Yes, I promise I'll finish it! I didn't eat that much last night just so I could have enough room for this."
"Okay, whatever you say Tae."
Jin hyung left to order with Hoseok hyung and we stayed behind. I can't believe I dreamt about the third year, everything felt so real. If this dream is anything like real life, I don't think I would ever survive it happening.
"Jimin, are you okay? You've been, like, spaced out for a while now."
"Huh? Oh don't worry, it's just a weird dream I had."
"Hmm...about?"
I didn't really feel ready to tell Tae about the dream, so I lied. "Oh it was super weird, had something to do with like spiders-"
"EW NO! Please stop talking now please, please, please."
I laughed at how easy it was to change the subject with him. "Okay, okay, what do you want to talk about?"
"Well, what the hell are we here for? We came to hang out, am I wrong?" Jin hyung said with an eyebrow raised. "That is true, is there a specific place anyone had in mind?" I questioned
We all sat there and thought of any places that came to mind.
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45 minutes.
We've been sitting in this damn ice cream parlor for forty-five motherfucking minutes and nothing, each idea was shot down by one or various people at the table. "Well...y'all are ass at planning so...yeah" I said finishing my third milkshake (yes, my third).
"Well if nobody has any ideas on where to go...y'all want to head to my house? I got a new video game I want to play." We all stopped and slowly glared at Seokjin, "And you couldn't say anything earlier?!" I murmured.
"I thought we weren't going to go to someone's house like we always do! I thought you guys wanted to do something different, so I kept my mouth shut. Sorry..." he replied sheepishly.
In the end, we all headed to Jin Hyung's house and played video games for four hours straight.
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The boy colored gray
FanficJimin falls in love with the third year in detention class.