He's Beautiful

Chapter 2

After that jimin left me alone, I took this opportunity to take a long shower. I needed to refresh myself after all the unpacking and decorating my room. I brought bandage, undergarments and clothes along with me into the shower and didn't forget to make sure I lock the door. I pulled off all of my clothes and stood under the running water.

Right after I was done showering,  my heart almost jump out of my chest when someone harshly twisting the door knob, almost breaking it.

OH MAN HOLY POO!

"God damn it! Open the door!" Someone shouted from the other side, knocking it several time, sounding so desperate and from the tone of his voice, I immediately recognised it as Jimin's.

I quickly wrapped my body with the towel and just put the wig on, not bothering to pin them on or even secure it because I was so sure I had no enough time to do that. Right when I put them on, the door bursted open and there I saw jimin rushing into the bathroom, looking all frustrated.

"What are you doing in here for so long!?"  He hissed loud enough for me to hear and right after that, he zipped down the zipper of his jean and rushed to the toilet, not even think about me who was still in the same room.

Chill Mirae. Boys compare each other's dicks everytime!

When I saw what he was doing, I quickly averted my gaze away, facing the wall whilst acting as I if I was busy doing something.

After a few second, the sound of toilet flushing and Jimin sighed in relief was heard. Took that as a cue that Jimin had finished with whatever his business was, I twisted my body around and faced him.

"Done?"

"Yes, and next time don't bother to lock the-" he stopped suddenly. I watched as his eyes trailed over me. Those eyes I just realised were hazel in color, examining me from head to toe which instantly brought out a beam of sweat on my forehead. His left eyebrow then was raised as a look of disgust crossed his face. I held the towel tight around me and made sure the curve of my breasts didn't visible.

Good, he probably think I'm a feminine boy who insecure with their chest.

Before he could question me anything, I quickly forced my brain to think of the reason and said whatever my brain told me to and that just happened to be,  "Wrapping up like this is a culture in my family." I let my word out and I couldn't help but to cringe at how dumb I sounded right at this moment.

"O..kay." He gave me one last look of grimace and walked away. Instantly, I heaved out a sigh of relief.

I then ran to the door, making sure I locked it again. I took my time in the shower to wear all my clothes and all that disguise and went to my bed afterward. I tilted my neck slightly to look over jimin who was sleeping peacefully - and so angel-liked - under me and couldn't help but to snort.

He's the God's favourite. I just knew it.

I thought before shaking my head, rambling about how it was so unfair and buried my head into the pillow, slowly going to my dreamland.

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M O R N I N G

Today is my first day in this school. I entered the noisy class and all of the boys' eyes were darted on me but I was so highly grateful that there were no gossiping or any insults throwing towards me like how I used to get everytime I transfer to a new school. Well, I was in a school specify for testosterone. What do you expect?