tsundere | m.yj x p.jm

five - jelly

//jungkook pov

it was the morning after i shared a parfait with my best friend's girlfriend min yoonji.

and there she was walking to school with earphones plugged in her ears and hands tucked into her pockets.

time for the plan to activate.

i rushed up from behind her and carried her to the bushes nearby.

she spat into my hands and ripped the earphones off her ears, hissing at me. "what the fuck do you want?!"

"shush!" i spat back. "jimin and his girlfriend are hugging right now. i think you deserve to see this."

i dragged her by the hand and she seemed hesitant but followed anyways.

yoonji and i sat from behind the bushes of the school entrance. this was the time jimin usually entered. 7:50am.

kim yeri rushed up to jimin and hugged him, wrapping her arms around his back and digging her face into his chest.

"you're so cute, chim chim~♡" she giggled loudly, enough for us to hear, pinching his cheek.

i must admit, she was good at acting.

"wh-" jimin responded, looking nervous.

perfect. this plan was going perfect.

all she needed to now was kiss him.

i turned my head to yoonji, to see her face dull. her face looked somewhat bored, and somewhat angry.

yeri went on her tippy toes to plant a kiss on jimin's cheeks... but before she could, jimin had gently pushed her off.

but yoonji had already stuffed her earphones back into her ears and walked away before she could see jimin's push. i grabbed her by the hand. "wait."

"i don't want to see anymore." she shot with cold eyes, then headed to class.

♡

//jimin pov

yoonji had a different vibe this morning. she plopped her stuff next to me violently and didn't say a single word. oh no. was she still angry about the lyric sheet thing?

"yoonji-ah. i'm really sorry. i just forgot what my lyrics were about for a second. please don't get mad at me."

"..."

no response. i sighed. back to square one?

during break, i followed her around repeating "sorry sorry sorry" but she didn't even act like i existed.

as i followed her begging for forgiveness, i swear i could tell jungkook was sneering at me for a split second.

suddenly, she turned around when she was at the music room.

"why did you play around with me like that?! you stupid idiot!" she snapped, her eyes surfacing with tears.

"what...?" i asked.

"you're so... dense!" she spat, then slammed the door on me. i got on my knees.

"i'm sorry okay! i don't even know what i did wrong!" i cried, knocking on the door. it seemed as if she had locked it, as it was difficult to slide open the door. or perhaps she had blocked the door with her body.

"please... yoonji! just tell me what i did wrong! is me forgetting about the lyrics that bad?"

"it's not about the damn lyrics you dense frog. just don't talk to me anymore."

my heart ached at the idea of never talking to her again. she was like no girl i've ever met, and i held no intentions on letting someone like her go.

was it the right time to confess my wavering feelings for her right now? what if she rejected me? well of course she would... she's mad at me. but why exactly IS she mad at me? if only she could tell me that.

"yoonji..."

"go back to your girlfriend."

"...what?"

"you're pretty shit at acting, shrimp. you heard what i said. go back to your girlfriend." she snapped behind the door.

"i don't even know who you're talking about!"

"what the actual fuck. i saw you two this morning. kissing. hugging. you may be smart at math, but you're a complete shrimphead when it comes to lying, aren't you?"

kissing... hugging... yeri? wasn't she jungkook's fangirl club president?

so... she saw all that and thought i was dating her, huh.

knowing his schemes, jungkook must have definitely sent her over to me for whatever reason. but i know it isn't a good reason.

but if she saw all that and she's upset about it... could this mean...

"yoonji, i don't like yeri. i'm not associated with her in any way."

"just stop. you're shit at lying, and you're shit at sweet talking. go away jimin. i saw it with my own eyes. unless i'm colourblind or some shit, i saw what i saw and nothing you say will help you with your decieving ways."

"she forced herself on me. i had no intentions on getting hugged or kissed by her. trust me. yoonji, would i lie to you? what benefit would i get by lying to you?"

"i don't know. maybe being tricked into one of your side hoes? go away, man whore."

"min yoonji, the one i like is you."

i touched the door.

the door slid open, and all i saw in front of me was the girl i loved with wet eyes and trembling lips.

i crawled over to her and wrapped her into my arms tightly. "i love you. and only you. no kim yeri. no other girl. just you. only you. please understand that."

"i... how do i know you love me...?" she asked, tears creeping out her eyes. it was such a rare expression from her. such sadness. but love was all i could see in her eyes as i held her in my arms.

"with this."

i then leaned in and pushed my lips against hers.

she closed her eyes as well and we shared the heat of the moment in the music room.

her lips moved softly against mine, as i pulled her neck in. she let go, panting softly. "again."

she pushed her lips against mine again and this time put more passion into it, as if she demanded love and attention from me. the way she hungrily devoured my mouth made me aroused.

"y-you really love me?" she asked again with a pout.

"i love you." i confirmed.

she then swiped her upper lip with her tongue. "you're a pretty good kisser, shrimp."

"you too." i smirked back.

it was inpossible for a girl to be so irresistibly sexy and cute at the same time but min yoonji had made me question that.