Personal translator (BTS Jimin fanfic)

Gym

"Haha.. Thank you I think..." I say as I bow a little. Kind of too formal... >.< "I mean... Like.. Umm.. Everyone is. Really.. Their own style. You know.." he says as he blushes. Oh of course. What did I think... -.- "Yeah. Right. Of course. Their own unique style of being themselves, and having different but yeah.. I get you." I say as I nod. There was an awkward silence until he broke it. "Umm.. So, what's our first umm... Class today?" he asks. "Gym. P.E. Whatever you call it. ;) My favorite~" I say as I smile, and pose like it was the day of Christmas or something... >.< Don't even know how to explain it myself.. "Race you to the gym!" I say as I start but then pause that moment. "Never mind... Sorry... You don't know the way do you...?" I ask as he shakes his head. "This way~" I say as I run full speed. "Wait for me!!" he says as I slow down for him to catch up. "We're not even in P.E, I'm exhausted... o_o" he says as he breaths in & out. "Haha.. Okay. Let's go." I say as we jog to the gym. 

-At the gym-

"Coach! What are we doing today?" we ask as we walk into the gym. "Okay class. Let's go. Warm up. Start jogging. Then sit ups, push ups, and then stretch. Today is the practicing. Be ready. You may do whatever you want after that." he says with a smirk. "Ooh.. Really..?" Jimin asks as he widens his eyes. "Typical. They never finish. I do." I say shake my head. "Ahh... Of course.." he says. "But I do. I'm just sitting by the side of the room playing with my phone.. xD" I say as I get to the starting line. "But now, I'll be there with you. :P" he says as we jog side by side. We chat, laugh, and smile as I feel my heart beat racing. It's probably just the running... >.< Just the running. Not. Him. Right? 

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Jimin's POV-

"So, seems like I've seen you somewhere. you looking familiar." she says as she quints her eyes at me. Oh... Maybe she doesn't know yet... >.< It's not such a daily thing you have in your life when you see an idol like literally right next to you. "Jimin. Jimin. Jimin. Park Jimin... Jimin... Jimin Park.." she mumbles as she tries to think of a reason I look familiar. "Umm.. You don't know yet?" I ask with my eyebrow raised at her. "What are you? Some kind of step cousin...? Old best friend..? That kind of thing?" she asks with wide eyes. "No... I don't think so..." I say as I frown. Why did I care so much if she didn't recognize me...? Why do I mind? Huh...? Calm down Jimin. Keep it up.... -.-