FALLING IN LOVE WITH YOU PARK JIMIN || JIKOOK

♡10.Are You Sure?♡

Jimin tiptoed his way into the classroom, his fluffy pink hair bouncing with each little dance step.

"Good morning, motherfuckers!" Jimin greeted his fellow classmates as he made his way to his seat. The rest of his classmates didn't pay much attention to him as they continue to do their chit chat.

"Good morning to you too, Blush." Jimin's legs stumbled at the sound of the voice behind him. As he was about to hit the ground, a pair of strong arms wrapped around his tiny waist. No, it can't be him, right? Jimin tightly closed his eyes in embarrassment.

"Why do I always find you falling to the ground?" Jackson chuckled, causing Jimin to pout and open his eyes slowly.

"Hey, hi." Jimin nervously giggled as Jackson helped him stand up.

"Next time, make sure you fall in my absence," Jackson stated, causing Jimin to raise his eyebrows. "Because I will always be there to catch you." He finished, making the smaller boy blush. Jimin shyly tucked his hair behind his ears, "Okay."

"How are your wounds? Do they hurt?" Jimin's smile disappeared once he saw the bruises on his face, caused by his best friend Jungkook.

Jackson noticed Jimin's concern and gently placed a hand on his shoulder, offering a reassuring smile. "They don't hurt too much. Don't worry about me," he said softly, his eyes locking with Jimin's.

"Jackson?" Both Jimin and Jackson turned to see a fellow swimming mate of Jackson standing there with his arms crossed. The male was quite similar to Jimin-small, but with dark hair and honey-brown eyes.

"Young-jae?" Jackson raised his eyebrows at his presence in Jimin's classroom.

"I was looking for you since morning, but here you are." Young-jae made his way to the duo and sharply glared at Jimin, who returned the glare since he didn't like him either, though he didn't know why.

"Oh, okay. I was about to go to practice until I saw Jimin, so I thought of greeting him," Jackson said genuinely, thinking of introducing the two of them.

"Jimin, meet my friend and fellow swimming mate, Young-jae. And Jae, this is Park Jimin, my cute little friend." Jackson ruffled Jimin's hair, causing Jae to scoff and roll his eyes.

"It's Jae. Young-Jae. Jackson's close friend," Young-jae said dramatically, causing Jimin to feel a bit nauseous but he couldn't show it since his crush was standing next to him.

Jackson furrowed his brows at both of them but shrugged and waited for Jimin to introduce himself.

"It's Park Jimin. Or Blush, as Jackson calls me," Jimin giggled shyly, causing Young-jae to clench his fist, though he maintained a smiling face.

"Blush? I can see that," Jae mocked, pointing at Jimin's cheeks.

Jimin raised an eyebrow, his lips curling into a smirk. "Aw, Jae, are you jealous? It's okay if you want a nickname too. How about 'Grump'?" he retorted sassily, leaning slightly towards Jae.

Jae's eyes narrowed, but he forced a smile. "Cute, Blush. Just don't get too full of yourself."

Jackson chuckled, clearly enjoying the banter. "Alright, you two, let's not get too carried away."

"Bye, Jimin. We're late for our practice. Have a good day," Jackson said with a genuine smile, nudging Jae to go with him.

"Bye, Jackson," Jimin replied, yet his eyes never left Jae, so do the latter.

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Jungkook poked his pen impatiently on the desk as he waited for his class to end. He was sitting in his Literature class, his legs crossed, leaning comfortably in his seat. His red uniform tie was loosely hanging around his neck, making him look even hotter.