I saw Jimin pull up at the school. I smiled as he got out of his car and walked over to me. He was wearing a black jacket with a white shirt and black ripped jeans. He had his usual specs that he always wore and was carrying a small bag in his hands.
"Hi." He said to me. "Hey." I looked down to his luscious lips and saw they were glossy.
"Lip gloss?" He giggled and his cheeks flushed pink, "Yeah, they were kinda chapped and I couldn't find my chapstick, so I applied this. You like it?"
"It looks nice on you." His face turned red and I could feel mine go hot too. Damn it, Jungkook. Pull yourself together!
But it did look nice, great even, on him. Better than any girl, I would say.
After a while of talking and waiting outside the buses for the late people to arrive, the teachers announced it was time to leave and head out.
Jimin and I got in the bus for the 2nd years and sat at the very back. "You've ever been to an amusement park?" I asked Jimin. He shook his head, "First time."
I looked out for Taehyung so he could sit next to us, since he is a 2nd year, but never saw him get on. I guess he sneaked in the 3rd year's bus.
The bus drove off and we were on our way. "Can I rest my head on shoulder?" Jimin asked me softly. I nodded my head and he placed his head on me and I immediately felt my heart pump faster and my face go hot again.
I decided to brush these dumb feels and decided to rest my head on top of his. It's more than an hour drive, so why not fall asleep.
In no time, I was knocked out and we had made it to the amusement park. Everyone got off from the bus and the moment I stepped out, I stretched.
"Ugh! My legs are all cramped up real bad because of that small space." Jimin came up to my side and held his small bag tightly over his chest. "I was fine."
"Because you're small." I retored with a sly smirk. Jimin jabbed my side with his elbow, "two inches. You're two inches taller."
"Alright, listen up!" Ms. Ji-ae, the teacher, yelled as Mr. Yeol clapped his hands to get our attention.
"Split up into group of 7 and you can go have your fun, but make sure to be back at the entrance by 4:30. Not later."
"Yo, Jungkook!" I turned around and saw Namjoon, Jin, Taehyung, Yoongi, and Hoseok, walking towards me.
He did sneak in with the 3rd years.
Namjoon was wearing a oversized blue, stripped hoodie with a white tee on, blue jeans, a black hat and a backpack over his shoulder. Jin was wearing a pink hoodie with black ripped jeans. Taehyung a blue hat backwards, fake glasses, a big white shirt, a black jacket that slipped off his shoulders, and black adidas sweatpants.
Yoongi was wearing a blue, green, red, black stripped sweater, a navy blue shirt with a white and red lines running across his chest, blue jeans, and a red chocker. Hoseok was wearing a black and white adidas jacket zipped all the way up, black jeans, and a gray hat backwards.
"Wanna be in our group?"
I smiled widely, "Yeah! Sure." From my peripheral vision, I saw Jimin shift and look around awkwardly.
"Can Jimin be in the group too?" Namjoon looked at everyone, as if asking for approval.
"Of course!" Jin said with a warm smile. He walked over to Jimin and placed his arm over his shoulders, bringing him close.
Jimin blushed, "You guys didn't have to say yes because of my reputation.." he said quietly.
Hoseok laughed, "We didn't say yes because of your rep, Mr. Perfect. Any friend of Jungkook is a friend of ours!"
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Plastic (jjk + pjm)
FanfictionJimin and his family are known as the most 'perfect family' in Seoul, South Korea and they plan to keep it that way. That's until a boy named Jungkook moves into Seoul from Busan with his mother and stepdad, and discovers that they're not as perfect...
