h u m a n | l i s k o o k

N A K E D

The next day wasn't much of a diff.

The people still kept being loud and restless and I kept to myself, trying to finish the last few chapters of To Kill A Mockingbird. It was getting really good. I sat on the bench right outside of the school building, at the front entrance. School was over so people come and go.

Twenty blissful minutes went by and I was adamant on going through the adventure of Scout and Jem Finch right before it hits five. I think they pretty much deserve the happy ending after all the hogwash they went through.

It wasn't much loud right now, just the occasional inaudible background noise the school normally has. But after a few minutes went by, the noise seem to grow louder and bolder. Almost as if several girls were screeching and gossiping.

I look up from my book but before I can even get a hold of reality, my eyes were immediately captured by a particular sight.

Oh god.

I watch as Park Jimin, the cinammon roll everyone completely adores, run from the school entrance completely in his underwear, his jeans loosely rounded on his knees. My eyes widened as I realize he was sweaty, his torso and abs a little slick. His pink lips are completely swollen too. His hair wasn't much better. It was ridiculously messy, almost as if fingers have run through it multiple times. Oh. I could see a small bruise forming on his collarbone. A hickey, actually. He looks completely breathtaking and a little breathless, completely sexed up. He had sex. Yeah, pretty much sure even a daft wouldn't miss that.

"Shit. Shit. Shit. Fuck." I couldn't take my eyes off him as he struggled with his pants, adamant on bringing up to his waist right before wiping a few droplets of sweat against his shoulder, cursing. He didn't look embarrassed at all, just stressed.

He ran past me and my eyes followed him. "Jungkook, you piece of shit." His voice was huskily low enough that only him and I could hear. I raise an eyebrow at that, watching him run down the white stairs and unto the parking lot. Wait....I furrowed my eyebrows and leaned in a little closer, squinting my eyes just to make sure. Oh yeah, I'm sure.

Park Jimin, one of the beautiful people I'm trying to avoid at all costs, was limping.

I snort in disbelief.

Well, I guess now I know who tops and who bottoms. ;)

"Um, hi."

I blink multiple times, trying to get out of my trance (damn, Jimin) and look up at the side. It was that girl. The red head from Australia. Her pretty face was made up with furrowed eyebrows and a cute little scowl.

"Do people normally run around ths school grounds half naked?" She asks.

I smirked, my brown eyes twinkling in knowingness. "Welcome to Korea."