He sat on her bed patiently and watched her do her homework. He had finished it in class. She wrote weirdly. When she wrote, she laid her head down on her desk, exposing her neck. Her short hair fell to the side brushing softly against the paper litter on her desk.
"How did you do this in class!" She yelled, throwing her pencil in frustration and burying her face in her arms. He sighed and looked at her paper. He solved the equation and showed the steps so she would understand. He slid behind her, she was so small the chair was too big for her. He slipped his arms around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder. She looked up and grabbed her pencil again. She groaned when she looked at the equation, erasing his handwriting.
"I'm so dumb." She grumbled, putting her head back down on her desk to write. She did one more problem before getting confused again. He grabbed her pencil, and showed her.
"That doesn't make any sense! She didn't even teach us that!" She yelled. He hushed her softly,
"Shh. Don't get upset."
"How can I not get upset when my teacher is a complete bimbo that doesn't know what she's talking about!" Jimin put her head in her hands. Her cheeks were flushed and she was frustrated. He squeezed her and opened his mouth to say something, but she grabbed her eraser and got back to work. Again, becoming hopelessly confused. She let her pencil fall out of her hand and lay very still.
"I'm going to explode." She growled. He kissed her exposed neck.
"Just take a break." He murmured. She sighed and held his hands, still wrapped around her waist.
"I have to get this done." She tried to unlatch him.
"Take a break first, then you'll get more done later." He insisted.
"But-" she began.
"Shh." He hushed her and pushed the chair away from the desk.
He slid her around in his lap and held her tiny waist in his hands. She rested her arms on his shoulders and smirked. He tried to kiss her but she jerked away playfully. He pressed on the small of her back and she scooted closer. He pushed her short hair back from her face and ran his fingers through it.
"Do you wish it was longer?" She murmured suddenly. He furrowed his brow,
"No why?"
"So you could run your fingers through it." She mumbled shyly. He smiled gently,
"No I'd rather do this." He brought her face to his and dropped his hands back down to her waist. She gripped his shoulders tightly and pressed her small body against his. He smirked and picked her up easily. She was so small. So easy to protect. So perfect. He set her down on the bed and crawled on top of her. After a while, she began to play with the hem of his shirt. She slowly began to lift it, but he stopped her.
"No." He moved her hand to her side.
"Why not?" She mumbled kissing his neck. They couldn't, not until he told her. Plus, truth be known, he was scared. What if it turned out like Nari and Suga? What if being near her ended up hurting her like Misook and Jin? What if he wasn't good enough? What if he was a coward? What if he skipped out on her? What then? He decided not to think about it. He just wanted to keep her happy and in his arms.
"Not yet." He shook his head and she stopped kissing him.
"If you're worried about me, I'm fine. Don't worry, I wouldn't have-" he cut her off.
"No. I want to wait." He mumbled sheepishly, blushing.
"Scaredy cat." She teased and kissed him, giggling. Her eyes sparkled when she looked up at him. He smiled contentedly, he couldn't help it.
"No, everything's just so perfect now. I don't want to miss it." He shrugged. She kissed him and wrapped her arms around his neck. Then the door opened quietly.
Her father stood stock still in the doorway. He scrambled back and she sat up, embarrassed.
"Mr. Shin I-" he began.
"Jimin. Get him out of here." Her father growled stiffly. She jumped up and pushed him down the stairs. They rushed outside and she closed the door behind them.
"I'm so dead. You'll never be able to come back here. I'm totally grounded. I lied to him and told him you were just a study buddy. Now whenever I have a study buddy he'll kill me. You won't be able to visit, which means I won't get to see you, oh my god what-" he cut her off with a quick kiss.
"Calm down. It's not the end of the world." He promised laughing lightly. She played with the fabric of his t-shirt.
"Yeah but then we won't be able to see each other as often." She pouted.
"We'll figure something out." He gave her a quick hug.
"Maybe, we could go over to your house." She suggested, he stiffened.
"Oh." He mumbled.
"I want to meet your family, I mean you've met mine and..." She trailed off looking up at him hopefully. He sighed and nodded, kissing her forehead. He couldn't say no to her, it was physically impossible.
"Yeah. Alright. I should go." He kissed her one last time and waved goodbye. She waved back and he waited until she got back in the house to leave.
Well, now things were a bit more complicated.
