[P.J.M & C.Y.N] +18

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Yuju's pov

I walked down the hallway with my best friends.

We walk to class.

It's the beginning of school and students are flooding in.

Students are rushing into the warm building.

It was snowing out and freezing cold.

I watched as the girls patted down their skirt from the snow.

I then turn my attention in front of me.

I then bump into someone.

I feel the hot coffee drenching my uniform shirt.

"Oh my god! I'm sorry! I didn't see you!" a male voice said.

I looked up and my eyes are met with brown ones.

He takes my hand and brings me to an empty bathroom.

He then locks the door.

He opens his backpack and takes out the first aid kit.

He opens the first aid kit and takes out ointment.

"I'm sorry...really. Let me help you," he said

"I'll do," I said

"No, I poured the hot coffee on you. I should at least help you," he said, "I'm sorry...but can you..." he then trailed off.

"Sure," I said

I unbutton my shirt and I can see a pink dust on his cheeks.

He applied the cold ointment on the burned part on my chest.

"Do you need an extra shirt?" he asked

"No, I have one," I said

"Alright," he said and closed the first aid kit and put it in his bag.

"Thank you, though," I said and changing my shirt, "Can you hold this?" I asked as I handed him the jacket part of the uniform.

"Alright," he said looking down.

I change my shirt and take the dirty one.

I plan to put it in my locker.

"Here you go," he said and hands me my jacket.

"Thank you," I said

He opens the door and looks around.

"I'll see you around," he said

"Wait!" I said as I adjust my bag.

I walk over to him.

"I'm Yuju,"  said

"Jimin," he said and leaves the bathroom.

"Where were you Ms. Choi?" my teacher asked as I walked into class late.

"Bathroom..." I said, "A little hot coffee mishap..." I said

"Alright, you can sit beside Mr. Park," she said

My eyes scan the room.

"Mr. Park please raise your hand," the teacher said

A familiar boy.

I walk over and sit by the seat.

"Hello, Jimin...we meet again," I said and smirked at him.

The tables were put together, so we have a seatmate.

"Nice to see you again," He said and placed his face close to mine.

I was staring at his brown eyes.

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