Jimin is excited. He always is but today even more so. He was going to meet their transfer student for the first time before introducing her to the class. He enters the teacher’s office after 2 hesitant knocks on the already open door.
There she is, looking back at him.
Not bad… Not bad at all!
“Ah, Jimin! This is Min Yoonji, please take good care of her” the teacher instructed pushing Yoonji towards him encouragingly.
“Of course!” he beams back before addressing directly to her, “I'm class rep’ Park Jimin, Nice to meet you”
He loves this kind of things, that's the reason he wanted to have this position to begin with. He likes to be the responsible one.
Yoonji smiled back in response.
The shy type, huh?
…
Yoonji’s legs are thin but the shape is too edgy and her walk too broad. Her uniform jacket too narrow for her shoulders and her adam's apple too prominent but Jimin doesn't notice. “Hormonal issues” Yoonji answers when noisy, utterly sharp eyed girls question her upon it.
Boys don't understand why Jimin is so giggly around her. Not only is her voice deep but her character nasty.
“She's just shy, it's her first day!” Taking his duty more than seriously he doesn't leave her side the whole time. It might be the shiny black hair, maybe the rosy cheeks and cherry red lips or perhaps the dark crescent her eyelashes form each time she closes her eyes but Jimin can't help looking at her a little longer than what's socially conventional. He just hopes she'd get to bond with the rest of the class quickly.
“Hey, class rep’ ”
“Hmm?” Jimin isn't even trying to look away anymore. His attention always completely dedicated to the new student.
“I need to take a leak, do you mind?” Jimin turns red in a matter of seconds.
“Whah- Sure, sure” Her expression didn't change through the day but she managed to extract plenty of lively reactions from Jimin. “Wait that’s the boy’s restroom!” A few what the fucks accompany her short intrusion.
“Sorry” She goes to the right toilet calmly as if nothing happened.
…
The tights are too tight - what a surprise-, the waistband of the skirt as well. The mascara started to crumble and now falls in his eyeballs making them itch.
Everything is itchy, even the stuffing in the bra is. Sometimes Yoongi wondered if his boss really trusted him the most or if he just wasn't done taking his revenge. A little bit of both probably. He could have gone undercover as a boy too but no. They had to put him in a skirt. Girls are less suspicious. A girl with a 25 year old heavy smoker’s voice could only be suspicious. It did seems to fool Jimin, though… He had to somehow get rid of him or else he couldn't investigate in peace.
“Ew! Who pooped in here?”
I did, your cafeteria serves the shittiest food in the country.
Yoongi exhaled loudly. Girls were surely something he didn't miss from high school at all.
If they aren't going to use the cabins why do they stay in the toilet? Ah… Make up. He learned that from movies and dramas.
“Yoonji, or whatever her name is...” As expected: gossip. “ She pisses me off so much! Keeping Jimin all to herself just because she’s new…”
What the fuck? Girls are into that clingy nerd? His legs are slowly going numb from all the sitting.
“I know, right?” the other girl continues, “Just because she's skinny and has nice skin… Seriously how is her skin so shiny?!”
He never felt more relieved than when they finally leave the toilet.
“What took you so long?” Jimin is sitting on the windowsill, head resting on the wall, Sunlight shining through his blond hair and white shirt. He could see why girls could like him now.
“Did you poop?” Okay, he couldn't understand.
“Yeah” Jimin starts to laugh nervously. Is the idea of a girl actually taking a shit that shocking to him… His phone rings and jimin quickly picks up when he sees the dial onscreen.
“Oh Jaehyun, what's up?”
Jaehyun?
That Jaehyun?
How could this nerd be close to Jaehyun?!
Yoongi suddenly notices a familiar symbol carved in one of the many rings adorning Jimin’s fingers while he holds the phone to his ear. A ring formed of tiny consecutive golden suns with emeralds in the middle of each.
Jimin hangs up after telling that Jaehyun to hurry back to school before recess is over. There is no way Jimin was mixed up in the whole mess, he was probably this close and friendly to all his classmates, Yoongi thinks.
“That ring …” Yoongi’s touch on his fingers startles him then he sees which one the new student is pointing at and his eyes turn darker.
“What about it?” He looks transformed, as though a different person stands in front of him.
“It’s pretty “ the comment relaxes Jimin and he goes back to his bright smile that now looks nothing but fake to Yoongi.
The cleaner the surface, the darker the secrets.
Jimin was now on his radar Just as high as Jaehyun who he came for in the first place .
