BTS Scenarios & Imagines {Requests Open} #Wattys2016

Jimin

***In The First Grade***

***Your POV***

My blue crayon broke. T.T I went up to the teacher and asked for another one and she gave me a new one. Yay!! I walked back to my seat and started scribbling in my picture.

Boing!

A yellow marker cap hit my forehead hard, causing a tiny bruise. I started crying and the teacher ran up to me.

"Y/n-ah, gwenchana? What happened?" She looked at me and I pointed to the yellow marker cap. She sent me to the nurse's office to get the bruise checked out.

***In The Fourth Grade***

I hate that boy; Park Jimin. Ever since the first grade, he's been teasing me and being rude. Its so annoying.

When I was busy minding my own business doing some math problems, something hit the back of my head. I looked around, then looked at the ground and there it was; the yellow marker cap. I picked it up and showed it to the teacher and told what happened.

"Jinja?" He asked "Did you see who or what threw it?"

"Ani"

"Let me see the marker cap" I gave it to him and he looked at it intensely "Park Jimin" He said

"Ne?"

"Come here" Jimin walked towards the teacher

"Ne, Mr. Heo?"

"Apologize to y/n"

"You threw this marker cap at y/n. I see your tiny initials inside the marker cap. Apologize"

"I-" The bell rang for us to switch classes

"Class dismissed. Jimin I expect an apology for you to give to y/n, tomorrow"

***Senior Year In High School aka Present Time***

I was at my locker getting my stuff ready and the bell rang on the perfect time. I could get there without someone trampling me. Everyone likes BTS because they are the kingkas of the school. Personally, I think they're just snobs in expensive haircuts and uniforms.

ALL the girls scream and fangirl over them it's so annoying. I just listen to music rather than be pestered by them. Everyone seems to hate me for not liking them and fangirling. Why can't I have some friggin peace and quiet? I sat down in my seat and listened to Dean's 'Pour Up.' I turned up the volume and quietly hummed along. My seat is in the way back so who gives a shit.

The teacher walked in so I turned the volume down because I don't want to repeat a hell. I started taking some notes. In the corner of my eye I noticed the chair next to me move. Someone sat on it but I didn't know who. I turned my head to meet the face of the Grinch who keeps throwing a friggin yellow marker cap at me. It hasn't happen since Freshmen year and I'm glad about that. For some reason, it's every three years he throws the same marker cap at me.

Jimin said something to me with an emotionless face but I didn't hear him because of my earbuds. I took my right earbud out. "What?"

"I said what's your problem?" He frowned and went back to taking notes. I shrugged it off and put my earbud back in, continuing my notes.

***

Time for lunch, yippee (notice sarcasm). Instead of eating at a table in the cafeteria, I usually eat on the rooftop. It's way too noisy and way too easy to get by. As I was eating, I was scrolling through my phone.

"Yah, you!" I looked up thinking it was a security guard but it was Jimin "Don't run off like that. You will only be near me, and only me. You're scaring me to death by sitting up here. These borders are breaking and it'll become dangerous"

"What, are you doing?"

He sighed, defeated and took something out of his pocket. It was the yellow marker cap. "Remember this?"

"Yeah, when wouldn't I?"

"I kept throwing this at you to get your attention. It worked but backfired until the seventh grade. I threw this at you every three years because that's my favorite number. Don't change at all, you're perfect the way you are. I like-no. I....saranghae"

I tried to process what was going on. He threw that cap at me because he liked me?

"I guess I like you too" I got up and hugged him. I heard him sigh in relief "Hate can easily turn into love, can it?"

"I guess it can"

***13 years later***

It's been 7 years since Jimin and I got married. We have a 6-year-old boy named Ji Hyeon starting first grade and another little one on its way.

"Y/n"

"Ne?"

"Happy Anniversary" He gave me a box

"Happy Anniversary too" I gave him a slightly smaller box. I unwrapped my box and it was an ice cream tub of (your favorite ice cream). "You gave me ice cream?" I smiled happily at him with tears welling in my eyes. Hormones are taking over

"I know you love that type of ice cream so why not buy it?"

"Open up yours" I pointed to the box and he ripped it open. There was a yellow marker and a card that said 'kiss the girl you love.' He smiled and kissed me passionately. Both our phones buzzed afterwards. "Time to pick Ji Hyeon up" He smiled and we walked to the car.

"Eomma, appa!" Ji Hyeon said when we picked him up. He gave us hugs but then his teacher said something.

"Mr. and Mrs. Park. I have something to tell you"

"Yes?" Jimin asked

"Your son, threw a blue marker cap at a girl's forehead today, but there were no bruises or marks fortunately" Jimin and I looked at each other and shared an oh-my-god face

"Okay" I said and we walked away from the teacher and climbed into the car

"Ji Hyeon" I asked

"Ne?"

"What's the name of the girl you threw a marker cap at? I'm not mad at you, I just want to know"

"Her name is Min Ara"

"Honey" I tapped Jimin's shoulder "Isn't that Yoongi's kid?"

"I don't know. Call him" He handed me his phone and I looked at his contacts. Min Suga. There we go

ring

ring

"Yeobsayo?"

"Hey, this is y/n. Do you have a daughter named Ara by any chance?"

"She's my youngest one, wae?"

"Ji Hyeon might have a little crush on him" I whispered

"Jinja?" He started chuckling "Well, I have to go, bye"

"Annyeong" I hung up his phone. I looked behind me and saw that Ji Hyeon was fast asleep

"So?" Jimin asked

"It's his youngest daughter"

"That's so strange how things happen like that"

I felt a sharp pain that hurt so bad in my belly. "You're even more energetic than Ji Hyeon" I rubbed the pain away.

"Did it kick?"

"I think punched like Jungkook"

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