He continued, " I knew that he would hurt you but honestly I only wanted to talk," he said as he looked at me with worried eyes. I just stared at him again, he was just so handsome. But I snapped out of it as I felt my cheeks grew hot from the way he looked at me. I didn't know what to say, so I just looked down at my shoes while he looked at me. Then he spoke again, "Come on let's go to the nurse and get ice for your jaw." I agreed and as he walked, I followed behind him.
"Why are you helping me?" I asked once we got to the nurses office. He just looked at me and smiled, which I found so adorable because it the first time I've actually seen it.
Suga's POV
" Why are you helping me," Jimin asked. Well I wanted to tell him I was because he was just so cute but I couldn't so I just smiled.
"Oh my gosh, what happened to you?" The nurse asked while looking at Jimin. He looked up at her then at me.
"I slipped on water and hit my face on the bathroom sink," Jimin responded quickly. The nurse looked at me wrong knowing what I have done in the past to other students.
"Alright then, let's get you a pack of ice," the nurse said to Jimin with a warm smile. I found her smile very odd because I've never seen her smile before. We left the nurses office after she gave him the ice.
"My name is Min Yoongi but you can call me Suga," I said to Jimin with a smile.
"I'm Park Jimin," he said with a smile. My eyes widen when he told me his name. I mean I already knew his name was Jimin but when he said he was a Park, I couldn't believe it because the nurse is also a Park... "And yes Mrs.Park is my mom." My eyes opened wider realizing that I was right.
"Do you know where room 115 is? It's my next class." Jimin asked quickly. I noddoed and directed him towards the room which was the dance room.
"You dance?" I asked curiously. He nodded meaning yes.
"But I'm not that good to be honest. I just like it." He said with his head down.
"Well I'm sure your good and this is it, I guess I'll see you around." I said to him once we reached the room. He waved to me saying bye. When he turned I quickly grabbed his hand and said," I'm really sorry for what my friend did to you and I promise it won't happen again." He looked at me then blushed and gave me a hug.
"Thank you for helping me with that," he said when he let go. At this point you can mistaken my face for a tomato cause I was blushing from his warm hug. As we went out separate ways I couldn't help but smile..... Why do I feel like this??
