𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐄𝐀

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-Jimin pov-

I sat down on one of the small wooden chairs Yoongi had told me to sit in while he went to look for something, I looked down and tried not to stare at people as they stared at me wondering what a boy wearing a school uniform was doing at the shopping centre  during the middle of the day.

Yoongi had been gone for almost an hour now and I wouldn't be surprised if he had gone home and just left me here, I got up from my seating position and walked towards the doors of the café I was in and looked outside, no sign of Yoongi, opening the door, I walked outside and into the crowds and crowds of people trying to get from one place to the other, I clutched on to my bag tightly as I walked along with the crowd towards an exit, i came to a sudden stop earning glares and shouts of anger for stopping so suddenly but I had come to my senses and realised that Yoongi was probably still in the building and it would make me look bad if I had ran away, even though that is what I wanted to do right now, I hesitantly walked back to the café only to make eye contact with an angry Yoongi.

"Where did you go?"
He questioned coming towards me.

"N-no where, just to the toilet, you know?"
I replied.

"Right, don't do that again I was worried."
He mumbled walking past me, I stared at the place he was standing before, knowing that my face was probably as bright as a ripe tomato at the moment.

"Come on, we will miss lunch if we stall like this."
He half-shouted behind me, I turned around and walked towards the older feeling slightly uncomfortable or maybe unusual.

"Di-did I really make you worry?"
I shied.

"Well, yes, I mean this is your first time skipping class and it's just you and me, also if you happened to get kidnapped it would be my fault, and I don't want to get into trouble with your family."
He laughed.

"Oh right, of course, we should get back to school."
I stated walking past him.

"Jimin."
Yoongi shouted, I stopped and looked back at him.

"What?"

"Do you really want to go back? I mean we could just hang out here."
I looked at him, surprised.

"What? Are you serious? NO! We have to go back, I mean, the teachers are probably looking for us by now.

"No, they aren't."
He argued back looking at his watch.

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, the teachers don't give a fuck where the students go, I've skipped classes more times than you can count and not a single teacher has given me a detention, and if you go and look at one of their computers right now, you will see that my attendance is 100% and I can tell you right now that it's certainly not, it's not even 60%."
He smiled, softly, and left me speechless, I was more worried about the fact that students were probably leaving school during class and teachers didn't care than the fact that Yoongi was indirectly asking me to hang out with him.

"Okay, let's go and check their computers then."
I replied cocking an eyebrow.

"What? So you don't trust me enough to take my word for it? Ouch."
Yoongi painfully placed a hand over his heart, clearly being sarcastic.

"No, that's not what I meant, I mean I've only known you for a few days and-"

"And? It doesn't matter, I've only known you for a few days and you've already developed a crush on me, it's 50/50, now come on."
He replied grabbing my wrist and pulling me begin him, I was too shocked and embarrassed to say something native back.

"Y-Yoongi, seriously, let's go back."
I begged as he walked through crowds of people heading the opposite direction.

"No, you're finally spending time with me, shouldn't you be happy? And plus I don't have any important classes."

"Huh? But we have food technology!"

"So? It's not important."

"How is it not important? I've never missed that class, please!"

"Seriously Jimin, your so annoying!"
He shouted back.

"I wish I could just shut you up somehow."
Yoongi looked back at me and let go of my hand, I looked down at my feet feeling uncomfortable as his gaze burnt into me.

"So are we going back or wh-"
I was suddenly cut off as his lips locked with mine, I didn't know what to do, should I kiss back-wait, does this mean he likes me? Before I could do anything Yoongi pulled back and continued to drag me through the crowds of people, I stayed quiet for the rest of the walk and didn't ask why he did that.

Or maybe that's exactly what he wanted, for me to shut the hell up.

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I don't know if this was good,
But I haven't updated green tea in a long time,
So here is an update!
Thanks for getting it to more than 600 reads! ☻☻☻

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