[Jimin] Detention

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Gritting your teeth, you tried your best to concentrate on listening to the teacher in front, instead of the annoying little bug called Park Jimin that has been throwing paper balls at your head for the past five minutes. It's only been a week since you transferred to this school, but your life already feels like hell just because you got seated in front of the greatest troublemaker of this class. Apparently, he has decided to make annoying you his regular hobby.

"Heeeeey. Hey ________. Playing hard to get eh?" He whispered, and you could already tell that he was smirking. Your patience was growing unbelievable thin but you just bit your cheek, not wanting to get in trouble just because of him. Again.

Another paper ball hit your head but this time, bigger.

"Park Jimin, I swear to god..." You muttered under your breath, shutting your eyes tight to calm down. 

"Yes, babe?" You suddenly heard him whisper right next to your ear, making you turn around in shock because of such close proximity. But then you ended up bumping noses with him and even felt something soft graze against the corner of your lips. If you weren't mistaken, it was his lips.

You could only hope you were mistaken.

"WTFFFFF!!!!!" You screeched and sprang up from your seat. Aaaaaaand of course, successfully grabbing the attention of everyone else in the room. Meanwhile, Park Jimin was just watching you with an innocent smile.

"Mr. Park Jimin, what is this about?" The teacher lifelessly questioned, tired of how many times he already asked this.

"I'm just trying to be friendly with ________, sir." He answered innocently, and even gave you a wink. The teacher just sighed.

"Detention for disturbing the class. Mr. Park, you know the drill." 

Jimin just shrugged and started grabbing his things. You raised a brow and gave him a "serves-you-right" look, but the teacher suddenly grabbed your attention.

"And you too, Miss _______."

"What?! Why? I wasn't doing anything! He was bothering me!" You stated incredulously. The teacher just gave you a bored look, though.

"I'm sorry to say this, Miss _______, but you two already disrupted my class several times already. Whatever conflict you have with Mr. Park, please settle it outside. While you clean the restrooms, of course." Then he waved the two of you off and turned back to his book, trying to find where he left off. Jaw hung open, you looked back at Jimin, only to see him with that annoying innocent smile once again. You just huffed and grabbed your things, stomping out off the classroom.

This is unbelievable. Never in your life did you ever imagine yourself cleaning a school's restroom.

"Hey _______ wait up!" Of course, Park Jimin followed after you. You didn't even bother look at him until he was walking beside you like you were such close friends.

"Man, finally! That subject was boring me to death. I'm just glad this time I'm with y-- OOF!!!!"

You elbowed him on the stomach, cutting him off. He stopped walking, groaning in pain as he clutched his poor stomach, but you jut apathetically glanced at him as you continued walking towards the female restroom. Tch, serves him right. That's not even enough after all the annoying things he's put you through.

As soon as you got to the restroom, you checked every cubicle for any gross stuff you'll have to clean, but surprisingly, there was none. You were actually impressed that it was not as filthy as you thought it would be. Hmm, maybe this wouldn't take too long after all. Shrugging, you just grabbed a hand spray and wiper and started working on the mirror.

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