Love (n.) - a fellow feeling or passionate affection.
"Don't you just hate it when a certain nerd always answer all the questions of that old hag in class?", a mint haired male groaned, almost slamming his head on the table of the cafeteria he and his his friends were in.
"Who's nerd?", the eldest among them, Jin, asked the whining younger. "Oh, that Park Jimin guy? Yes I noticed that he was the only one who was paying attention earlier."
"Yeah, and I like his vocabulary. His words were deep that sometimes I wonder where the fuck he got those words", Namjoon commented while sipping his drink. He nods and continued, "And man, that boy have a fine ass."
After saying those words, Namjoon got slapped on his left arm, hard.
"Didn't I tell you not to curse! And wash your mouths, the maknaes are sitting with us too", Jin scolded, still holding a glare to the poor blonde male who's currently rubbing his red arm with a fingerprint of Jin on it.
"Maknaes? You mean these two?", Yoongi then pointed at Taehyung and Jungkook who were sitting while giggling silently to each other. "Didn't you hear them moaning each other's name yesterday in music room?"
Taehyung blushed at the words. "W-We weren't doing a-anything, I swear!", he tried to explain while shaking his head constantly.
Jungkook chuckled at his reaction and throws an arm on his shoulder. "Why don't you tell them the truth, princess?"
Taehyung's cheeks reddened more if that was possible. Jin tossed a roll of tissue on them. "Okay okay, you're all not innocent anymore, I get it. Just don't reveal your kinks and dirty thoughts in front of me."
"As if you're innocent yourself", Yoongi scoffed.
"Hey, we aren't talking about how innocent are we or how pure you are. The topic here is your crush!", Jin exclaimed and pointed his finger on Yoongi, as if he was defending himself to a crime.
"Fuck, don't yell. You're gaining attention", Hoseok appeared out of nowhere and sat beside Taehyung.
"Tell that to Jin hyung", Jungkook uttered and continued eating.
"He isn't my crush", Yoongi rolled his eyes. "And if anything, I don't adore his talents. I'm just annoyed because all I heard earlier was his high pitched voice."
"Who?", Hoseok questioned.
"Park Jimin."
"Oh! That cute nerd who sits in front of Bambam? He's so smart. It was like he ate a thick book of dictionary."
"He's not that smart", Yoongi uttered.
"Maybe you're just jealous of him", Taehyung giggled.
"Why would I be jealous?", Yoongi raised an eyebrow. "I told you. He's just annoying."
"If you said so."
"But he's cute, right?", Hoseok teased and winked at the mint haired male.
"Cute your face. No, he doesn't qualify my standards."
"Your imaginary standards? I wonder how high it is", Hoseok said and the others laughed. "And if you don't want that piece of fine ass then I do."
Before Yoongi could process what he said, Hoseok ran away to save his precious life from the minty.
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"Again, don't forget to do your home works class. Goodbye and see you tomorrow", the female professor announced and packed her things. "Mr. Min and Mr. Park, please stay for a while."
Both boys halted their tracks and Jimin widened his eyes. Did I do something wrong?
On the other hand, Yoongi already cursed the older female in front of him. This is the least thing he wants to do in his entire life.
"Mr. Min? Come here for a moment", the female professor gestured her hands for Yoongi to obey. Yoongi nodded and made his way to the old woman.
"What is it, Ms. Lee?"
"I just want to inform you that your grades in my class were low and failed, I don't want you to graduate with a 5 in your subject", the professor frowned.
"I'm sorry, Ms. Lee. I think English isn't my friend", Yoongi uttered with a hint of playfulness on his voice.
The female shakes his head. "Don't worry- uh, Mr. Park?"
Jimin lifted his head and opened his eyes that he didn't noticed closing. "Yes?"
"Come here", Ms. Lee smiled sweetly.
Jimin obeyed and stood in front of Yoongi, he bowed his head and faced the female. "What is it, Ms. Lee?"
"Well, you see. Mr. Min needs to study our previous lessons again because he didn't passed my tests with it", Jimin nodded. "Since you're the only one I think who can help him because you're smart and a decent student- "
"Ms. Lee, I don't need a tutor", Yoongi cuts her statement. Ms. Lee raised an eyebrow and Yoongi sighed. "I can study in my own, Ms. Lee. You don't need to disturb Mr. Park for me."
"No, uh, it's fine", Jimin buts in with a grin that Yoongi wouldn't admit that it was cute. "I'll help him. I-I will be his tutor for -"
"It's just for a month since the finals are coming."
"Okay", Jimin bowed.
"Thank you Mr. Park and Mr. Min. You two may now leave."
Yoongi bowed and nodded. He picked his bag and throw it over his shoulder as he began to walk towards the door.
"Wait! Where are you going?"
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"You know, you can start tomorrow since it's already late", Yoongi said for almost a hundred times already.
Jimin giggled, "But isn't it mere to commence at this time?"
"They are right. Your words are really deep and you'll be increasing my vocabulary if you will tell me what commence means."
"Commence? It's a verb. It's means to start or to get going", Jimin grinned. "And they are right, you're a bit pessimist."
"Wait, I know what it means. I'm not a defeatist nor a killjoy!", Yoongi glared.
Jimin giggled but he halted his tracks and stares directly in the older male's eyes.
"What?"
"It's the first time I noticed it. You're so pale that you will surpassed a phantom's skin."
"Stop saying words that I don't understand", Yoongi groaned.
"But it's fun, try it!", Jimin smiled.
There was a pause for a moment until Jimin decided to play it.
"Hyu- "
"Jiminie. This minty in front of you took a shine to you", Yoongi returned the smile.
And a new relationship was born.
