*the cringe is real in this next chapter. lol sorry for grammar mistakes too. ill fix it all later*
As soon as their class teacher was finished with the announcements, they were allowed free time for the rest of the class as long as they kept the noise level down. Free time also meant they were allowed to move around the room.
Many of the students started to flock around Jimin's desk and continued asking him questions. The poor boy felt completely overwhelmed by the students much bigger and louder than he was and he just wanted the floor to swallow him from all the attention he was getting.
"I-I, um, I-" Jimin stuttered and he was starting to feel his cheeks redden. As soon as Yoongi was going to step in and save Jimin, a voice broke out from the overly-excited students that interrupted him.
"Hey, just leave the kid alone. It looks as if he's going to have a panic attack if you keep pestering him like that," the class president, Kim Taehyung, shoved through the students until he finally made his way to Jimin's desk.
Taehyung politely asked his classmates to move back to their own seats, everyone grumbling and mumbling under their breaths. After everyone seemed to settle down Taehyung looked down at Jimin who kept his head down and looked rather uncomfortable.
"Hey, are you okay, Jimin?" Taehyung asked worriedly. As part of being the class president, he also had to take care of most of his classmates. Jimin shook his head no and clutched a hand over his heart where it was still pounding heavily in his chest.
"Come on, I'll take you to the infirmary then," Taehyung said and he stuck his hand out for Jimin to take. Jimin looked up in surprise and held onto Taehyung's hand tightly with his significantly smaller hand. Taehyung smiled and pulled him out of his seat and the two walked out of the classroom still hand-in-hand.
Yoongi gritted his teeth and he glared at the back of Taehyung's head as he walked out with his Jimin. Holding hands nonetheless! Yoongi made a note to himself to make sure and get Taehyung back for getting so close to Jimin but it would have to wait.
He gripped his pencil so hard that it was breaking in his hold. He didn't even notice the bell sounding and the next teacher coming in and starting to teach the next lesson.
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Meanwhile as Taehyung and Jimin walked to the infirmary, Jimin felt a lot calmer and had settled down and didn't feel as if he needed to visit the nurse anymore.
"Thanks so much for back there. I've never been that overwhelmed in my life! I think if they continued like that, I would've had a panic attack" Jimin smiled at the taller.
"It's not a problem really, you looked like you needed help, and it's part of my job to help people," Taehyung shrugged his shoulders and guided Jimin the rest of the way to the infirmary.
"I feel better already so I don't think it's necessary to go to the nurse anymore," Jimin said as he played with hem of his school blazer.
"Nah, I think you should just sleep in till lunch. Or you could always go home if you call your parents," Taehyung said as he entered the nurse's office and kept the door open for Jimin.
"Thank you," he smiled and he thought over the choices he had. Class, sleep, or home? "As much as I'd like to go home at the moment, I'd probably worry my mother asking to be brought home on my first day of school, so that's a no. But I don't want to lie and say I'm sick so I can rest even when I'm not."
"But do you want to go back to class either?"
"Not particularly," Jimin said as he sat down in a seat beside one of the windows.
"Then just sleep it off until lunch. I'll cover for you, you won't have to say anything about it. I'll just say your throat is sore and you can't speak or something," Taehyung shrugged his shoulders and began to take a note from the Nurse's desk, who seemed to be out at the moment.
"B-But, you shouldn't be forging notes from the nurse . . . You're the class president aren't you? Not some delinquent," Jimin suddenly stood up and tried to stop Taehyung from writing anymore.
"Relax, no one will know, okay? And besides . . . nobody ever suspects the class president of doing anything bad," Taehyung replied and continued writing in the Nurse's handwriting that seemed to be authentic and real enough from her.
"You mean you've done this before?!" Jimin squeaked and crossed his arms over his chest.
"Tons," Taehyung laughed as Jimin's mouth and eyes widened in surprise. Taehyung turned around and waved the note in Jimin's face. "I'm just kidding, Jimin. It's no bother anyways, I'm trying to help you out."
Taehyung pushed Jimin to one of the beds in the room and pulled the covers over Jimin. Jimin decided not to fight with Taehyung about it and just let himself be carried away by the class president.
"What if the nurse comes in and asks me why I'm here," Jimin mumbled as Taehyung tucked in Jimin. Jimin blushed at the action but Taehyung made no notice of Jimin's now red face.
"Don't worry about, she won't mind at all. The next bell doesn't ring until another half an hour, that's the lunch bell. So just sit back and relax, okay?" Jimin nodded his head at the command and relaxed all of his muscles.
Taehyung smiled and left Jimin be after he bid him goodbye.
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*talk about cringe omg im so srry*
