Rivals | Park Jimin FF

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Y/n POV

Jisoo stood in front of the mirror posing to her camera and taking selfies.

It's been around 30 minutes since we got here and I haven't seen her do a single thing except scroll on her phone.

"Seriously Jisoo?!? What are u doinggggg?!?"

She immediately looked up at me with a swag look on her face.

"Gotta work smarter not harder baby!

I chuckled at her savage response.

"Y/n-ah Why did u think I agreed to come to the gym with you?? To workout? WRONG! It's to post pics on insta to pretend like I actually got buff and gained some muscles!" Jisoo cracked up laughing at her master plan.

"You do you girl!! I actually did get buff cause I did 50 bench presses, 20 pull-ups, an—-"

My sentence got cut off midway because the opening of the main door caught everyone's attention. I looked ahead only to see a group of guys walking in. Maybe 5 or 6 of them.

They got in and started working on their drills immediately. It's probably a daily routine for them by now. They didn't even sparf  glance at us, practically ignoring our presence... but whatever.

I noticed one thing though. All of them are Korean. AND all of them were really good looking. Why does this school have to have this many hot guys!?!?!?

Then I noticed another thing. I squinted my eyes to get a better visual of the person, making sure my eyes weren't just failing me. Oh it is him.

Park Jimin

It's not like I knew who he was for sure, but off of what Jisoo said, he was the coldie that I met earlier . And my inner instinct was urging me to approach him so I could beat the shi out of him for acting rude to me in the corridors. Yeah, it would be perfectly normal for a random girl to just walk up to a guy doing pull-ups just to glare back at him for what he did the other day.

Who was gonna stop me tho. Smirks

I casually walked over to the other side of the room, placing my phone and water bottle on the carpet floor. I decided to start running the treadmill beside him for a while to see if he could remember me or not.

As my eyes diverted back to him I observed all of his features including his face, body, and fashion style. He stands tall, exuding an aura of quiet confidence and mystery. His physique was fit yet strong. His hair falls naturally fluffy, framing his face with dark locks. His piercing eyes are intense and captivating, their icy gaze appearing distant and guarded. His features are sharp, giving him an edgy and slightly forbidding look.

He dresses impeccably, favoring dark and monochromatic colors. A plain white t-shirt with a black adidas's zip up jacket on top, paired with some loosely fitted dark gray sweatpants.

After 10 minutes

Once done with his work out session he grabbed his mini towel to wipe off the extra sweat on his forehead and neck. He took off his AirPods and glanced at Y/n, giving her a judging, disgusted look.

The music from her earbuds were turned up to high volume causing for the sounds to be heard outside too. When y/n noticed his unpleasant expression she questioned, "Why are you making that face?"

"Actually your music is way too loud. Do you not have any sense to mind other people's presence here? It's kind of ruining my mood!" He spoke back in a very sarcastic way making Y/n fume in anger for the second time.

"OMG I didn't know it was too loud okay!? You could've explained in a nicer tone u know, no need to be so offensive!"

"Whatever....wait aren't you the weirdo that bumped into me the other day??"