"jimin can i borrow your book? "
"hmm? what are you talking about? " jimin questioned.
"i heard that that you like reading and you have many books so i thought i might borrow it from you, " i said looking at him.
he thought for a while and motioned inside, " come in and tell me the details."
i nodded and enters his room.
his room was of average size. with the a king size bed at one corner of the room which seemed cozy, study table near the window, closet near the bed, book shelf beside the closet and couch at one end of the room. overall all i can say is that the room was cozy which was one of the main thing that i liked.
"so... what kind of book do you need? are you a reader too? " he asked breaking me out of my thoughts.
"uh... yeah. actually do you have 'diary of a young girl' by anne frank? " I replied and sat on the couch.
"yes i do. but what for? " jimin asked searching for the book.
"hoseok's assignment. i don't know what to write! " I whined and laid myself on the couch making myself comfortable.
"oh. he can be troublesome sometimes, " he snickered and walked my way.
"and here's the book young lady, " he said giving the book to me.
" i'm flattered, " i snorted and took the book from him and stood up.
"well thank you for the book jimin. i'll be going now, " saying this i turned towards the door.
"wait! actually you can stay here. jongsuk hyung is not there, is he? " he asked.
"yup, he's not home. how did you know? " I asked raising my brows.
"lucky guess, " he shrugged. " well then say here for a while. maybe i can help you with it, " he said pointing to the book in my hand.
"oh okay then. wait a moment, i'll bring my things quickly, " I said and dashed out of his room and made my way to the main door.
"leaving early? " I heard yoongi ask me.
"no. i'm bringing my things for assignment from my apartment. jimin decided to help me, " i told him.
"well then, i made you dinner here since i know jongsuk won't be arriving sooner. you can have you dinner here, " yoongi said and continued doing his work in kitchen.
"how do you know jongsuk won't be arriving sooner? " i questioned.
"jungsuk texted me about it," he answered. " now go and take your things and come fast before i kick you out and force you to take your things, " he joked.
"you don't need you waste your precious energy on me, your highness, " my voice filled with sarcasm came out. and with that u walked out of the apartment.
"this kid, " i heard him sigh.
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"woah! " i exclaimed out the blue in the middle of explaining book by jimin.
"what is it? " jimin raised his head from the book that was in my hand.
"you changed your hair colour! awesome! " i gave him a thumbs up.
he laughed and questioned, "did you notice it just now?"
"yup! and it looks good on you, " i said still amazed by his hair colour that was even wilder that the previous one.
"thanks! " he said and then ruffled his pink dyed hair.
"thought i needed to get away from the previous colour, " he smiled and replied.
"can i touch it? " i asked him.
"sure, " with that he took my hand and brought it up to his pink locks.
touching it excitedly and feeling how soft his hair hair was even after trying such wild colours made me amazed that i didn't even notice him staring at me with a smile playing on his beautiful full pink lips.
"it's so fluffy! " i squealed and immediately brought my hand to my mouth wide-eye.
"sorry! " i squeaked out.
he just chuckled and patted my hair and said, "you are just like taehyung, you know. adorable and innocent. "
while i just sheepishly smiled at him for such behaviour.
"now let's continue where we left off, shall we? " he said and leaned over my shoulder to take a look at the book that i was holding.
"um, yes. let's continue, " i managed to say to him and scooted beside him to allow him to get a proper view of a book to explain it to me.
"so as i was saying before you interrupted me, jewish were deprived of all the common rights, " he explained while i nodded along jotting down the main points.
he continued on explaining me the things but my thoughts drifted off to his features. it may sound cliche but he is really beautiful. his full lips, small eyes and perfect nose with pink hair screams innocence.
but what i didn't notice was that he stopping his teaching session and just stared down at the book with a smirk playing on his lips.
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ephemeral | pjm
Fanfictionephemeral (n.) something which lasts for short amount of time - "how stupid, that someone so short could have such presence" - book i in 'the four crowned princes of hell'
