Model In Disguise - Yoonmin

19

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Ugh, I reach out and turn off the alarm clock. I turn around and see Jimin sleeping. He is so cute when he sleeps.

I gently reach out to stroke his forehead. I do this a few times before gently grabbing his arm and shaking gently.

"Baby? Wake up, we gotta get up now" I say sweetly.

"Mm, I want to sleep" He says sleepily.

"We have to go to school and before that to your house" I inform.

"Just a little while longer" He says.

He buries his head in the pillow when he says that.

"I also want to sleep more, but unfortunately school is important. You don't want to be late, do you?" I ask.

"Okay, I'll get up then" He says.

He slowly sits up.

"I'm going to make some breakfast" I say.

"Mm, okay. I will come soon" He says.

I start to walk out of the room when I hear a small groan behind me. I turn to Jimin.

"Are you okay?" I ask.

"You could have been careful considering we are going to school" He pouts.

"What are you talking about?" I ask, understanding nothing.

"Excuse me but my ass hurts and we are supposed to keep this a secret" He says cockily.

"Oops" I say.

"Oops?! Is that all you have to say?! Best for you to fix something that lessens the pain so it's not too revealing" He says, slightly angry.

"Okay, okay. I'll fix it. Just come out when you're done and I'll have breakfast and some painkillers fixed" I say.

"Good. Get out now" He says.

I walk out of the room and into the kitchen.

*a few hours later*

We're just done at Jimin's house now. He's got the right clothes, put on makeup and got his glasses. It looks a bit funny when he walks, he limps forward a bit stiffly. It's hard to describe but either way he looks like he's in pain but for some reason he insists on walking by himself. I have offered several times to carry him but he refuses every time. He says he needs to get used to it so it doesn't look too weird when we get to school. He doesn't want anyone to ask him what happened. But quite honestly, I don't think it will work. I mean, it's obvious he's in pain so there's no point in his trying. I understand why he doesn't want it to be asked about and so on to keep it a secret. Unfortunately, I think someone will figure something out. We can only hope that no one notices or that he manages to figure out a way to make sure it doesn't look completely sick.

We're starting to approach the school now, it's further up this street. A few minutes and now we are at the gates.

"Hope it goes well today" Jimin says.

"Hope so" I reply.

It doesn't take long before I see a student we have been talking a little to, walking towards us. Her name is Cho-Hee and she is in Jimins modeling class. It's not long before I see her pusseled expressions. Oh no, not good.

She walks up to us. And this doesn't look good.

"Jimin, what happened?" Cho-Hee asks.

"There is nothing wrong with me. I'm fine" Jimin replies.

" You sure?" She raises one eyebrow.

"Yes, for sure" Jimin answer.

"Say what you want but I don't believe you" Cho-Hee says.

"We have to go in now if you weren't going to be late for classes" I interfere.

"Come on" Cho-Hee says.

We start walking into the school. I look around a bit and, as usual, lots of people are staring at us and whispering. It's nothing unusual at this point but it's still annoying. I hate it. They don't have anything better to do. Do they have to get involved in what others are doing all the time? Apparently it seems that way.

We arrive at our lockers, I check my schedule and feel the panic creeping up. I look at Jimin to see if he checked the schedule too. His panicked expression is impossible to miss. Our first lesson is sports class or p.e as you can also say. I hate sports. But I feel very sorry for Jimin. I take out my sports clothes. The others do the same and we start walking to the changing rooms. Cho-Hee walks to the girls changing rooms so it's just me and Jimin again.

We get there and are lucky, no one else is here so we hurry to change before anyone comes. When we are done, we go out to the sports hall. Several students are already here. Cho-Hee is already here. We go to a corner and sit down while we wait for our teacher to come.

It takes about fifteen minutes before our teacher finally arrives. Or it's not exactly that finally, but at least now I can get this idiotic lesson over with faster.

"Today we will have running training and strenght" Mr. Chang/ the p.e teacher says.

Oh shit. This probably won't go well. Of all the things we could do, he had to choose the worst today of all days. I turn to look at Jimin he is completely pale.

"We'll start with warm-up. Jog 10 laps here in the hall around the cones. Look, you can't stand here all day. Start running" Mr. Chang tells.

There are several groans from those around but what can we do? Nothing, most people start jogging away but Jimin and Cho-Hee are still standing by me.

"Come on, we don't want to be last, do we?" Cho-Hee says.

"You can start, I will come soon" Jimin says.

Cho-Hee start jogging away. I'm left alone with Jimin.

"Are you okay?" I ask.

"Mm, yes I am. Just a little sore" He replies.

"Maybe you should tell Mr. Chang that you are sick and can't join" I suggest.

"And be asked why? Not a chance" He says.

"Okay" I reply.

"Jimin? Yoongi? Is everything okay with you?" Mr. Chang asks us.

I had completely missed that he had come up to us.

"Yes, everything is fine here" Jimin replies.

"Why are you still standing here then?" Mr. Chang asks.

"Um...er..um.." Jimin stutter.

"This is not the time to chat, so off you go and run!!" Mr. Chen says quite aggressively.

(I'm done with the translations now!!! Finally! I will start writing noramly again now. 
You probably know that I have been publishing two chapters of this story each sundat now. Since I will write the chapters from now on and not translate the I think it will be to much work with two chapters every sunday so I will start publishing only one instead. If I have time then I will write two chapters. That was all for today. See you on friday /Mand)