Thirteen*

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Jimin's POV

After a about a week and a half, I was discharged from the hospital and brought back to the dorm.
I told my parents about this because I knew they'd get a medical bill sooner or later but I just told them it was an accident.

I still needed to rest and couldn't do much so I just attended my classes normally.
My chorus class was in the middle of the day and it was the first one since I got discharged so I'd be seeing Jungkook in there too.

I walked in early and my professor was happy to see me back and looking healthy.
"Jimin! You're finally back. Look at you!" She said and smiled, "I hope your voice is just as good as you're looking right now."

I frowned in confusion but smiled and chuckled.
"It's fine miss. I've been working on some things with my boyfriend actually."

"Ohh, boyfriend huh? Who is it? Jungkook?" She asked as she was looking through some of her papers.

"No, he and I don't talk anymore. But this junior, Min Yoongi. He's my boyfriend. He and his friend Kim Namjoon produce and write music so I've been helping them out with some stuff. We've been working on a song but it's not ready yet so...it will be soon though."

My professor was taken aback by what I told her and scoffed.

"Min Yoongi and Kim Namjoon. Wow. They're the best music writers on this campus. They're going to make it far...You're so lucky to be working with them, I've never seen such potential in students in all my career. Anyway, so Jungkook was never your boyfriend...?"

"No...he was never into men so..."

She took a deep breath and exhaled then stood up, running her hands down her long pants to probably wipe the sweat off her palms since her forehead had beads of sweat forming. What was up with her?

Ms. Kang was a very attractive woman, she was tall and dressed ever so moderately. Long dress pants and these white, blue or black dress shirts tucked in with blazers sometimes on top, and low black character shoes, but she still had a very pretty face. She was young as well.

"Are you okay Ms. Kang?"

She whipped her head to me since she had zoned out and bit her bottom lip.

"I-I'm fine. Have a seat Mr. Park." She said so I followed her orders and sat down and then the rest of the students walked in.

Jungkook walked in, looking as cocky as ever when he saw me. He was lucky I didn't call the cops on him. Of course he looked good with his black backpack and his black jacket and hair. He smiled and did this tongue thing he always does where he swipes it across his cheek. I hated it when he did that. Such a show off but also such a turn on.

He sat in front of me so I didn't have to worry about him watching me from behind so I relaxed.
Though my professor kept looking at him and greeted him sweetly.

Throughout the whole class, she barely took her eyes off him. It was actually kind of gross. She was definitely too old for him plus teachers can't hook up with students so I didn't understand why she was even trying.

We went over our solos, and I sang one of my favorite songs and Jungkook did his. I knew I didn't stand a chance because she liked him so she was going to pick him to do the damn solo for the End Of The Year Concert.

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