[revising] psycho | yoonmin → BOOK 1

九 | 希望 hope。

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PARK JIMIN

Why was it so hard to let go of that boy's hand? Why was it so hard to walk away when it felt like a magnetic was pulling them together?

Jimin endured the pain, even counting the steps it took to walk to his seat and getting annoyed that the others had already found their seats first. He felt embarrassed that he was the only one who greeted the new boy.

He had learned the boys name though, Min Yoongi. It wasn't till after surprise hit him like a shovel when the boy suddenly talked back, stuttering his name out with a deep, quiet voice that Jimin wasn't expecting.

"Control you're hormones, Park Jimin."

Jimin snapped his neck to the boy across from him. Damn Taehyung, always has some sort of comment to say. Jimin only smiled, even batting his eyes. If only Taehyung wasn't his age, he would have already lunged across the table to smack that ugly smirk off his face.

Luckily, Taehyung had only whispered the smug comment and no one else had heard him, otherwise fuck age, he would have already punch him square in the face, someone needs to do it and it might as well be him.

"Yoongi, why don't you come sit down now." Dr. Ahn had spoke up, interrupting the death glares Jimin and Taehyung were giving each other,"Sit next to Jungkook, and introduce yourself."

Jimin watched as Yoongi did as he was told, sitting down next to the maknae but he looked extremely uncomfortable.

Sitting next to Jungkook was like a luxury. Only Taehyung sat next to him, which was on his right. On his left, was just a blank space, almost taunting the others. Jungkook never talks, he will silently sit there and eat as everyone else argues and "bonds".

Jimin sat across from Taehyung and next Seokjin, then on the end was Namjoon. Unfortunately, Yoongi and Jimin were on the opposite ends of the table and Jimin frowned leaning back in his chair, admiring the mint haired from afar.

"I'm Min Yoongi." His deep voice was steady but he shifted in his seat,"Um... it's nice to meet you all."

"You don't even know us yet."

There he goes again, always acting like a smartass.

"Shut up, Taehyung." Jimin growled.

"But of course you know Jimin already." Taehyung continued, ignoring the venomous glare from the orange hair boy,"He has a hard time controlling himself, and pretty soon you'll be in between the sheets with him too just like every other guy he sees."

Jimin slammed his fists against the table, causing the plates and glasses to rattle,"Will you shut the fuck up?" He growled again but through gritted teeth this time.

"That's enough!" Dr. Ahn yelled over the two,"You both need to learn how to get along."

"Taehyung needs to learn to shut his mouth and only speak when spoken to." Jimin scoffed, already beginning to lean back in his seat again.

Dr. Ahn sighed, pointing at the youngest,"Jungkook, go ahead and introduce yourself."

Jungkook only slightly turned his head to look at Yoongi, and gave him a small nod of a greeting,"Hello, Yoongi hyung, I'm Jeon Jungkook, the youngest."