The Music Boy //m. yg x p. jm ff

Chapter 4: Nice Drawing

Jimin quickly realized that standing in a narrow hallway with four strangers who kept looking at him, then at each other and then laughing was the closest he had come in his life to tossing himself out of a tall building.

He also realized that these self professed 'bad boys' were not that intimidating and one of them was blushing profusely.

It was hard to believe any of the rumors about these boys when they were elbowing each other and giggling a little at the boy who was an embarrassing shade of red right up to his ears.

Sure Jimin had never seen so many piercings on one ear but even that seemed more like an image thing than a sign that he should be scared of them.

What topped the whole thing off was the fact that the boy who most people avoided was clutching a manuscript copy as if it would suddenly vanish and that this boy was also the one blushing a shade of tomato red.

The whole situation made Jimin uncomfortable really because although they seemed harmless he could see that he was very much unwanted here.

Just before Jimin could cave though the floor and die, the teacher supervising appeared with the keys to the door.

He attempted to squeeze through the boys to unlock the door.

In the process of this he ended up smooshing Jimin up against Min Yoongi, who Jimin would rather not have been smashed up against by a teacher.

Although having just decided that he was probably harmless just moments ago, Jimin hadn't been expecting to be pressed up against the blonde and he half expected to be pushed off aggressively, maybe have something yelled at him like he'd heard had happened to others in similar situations. After all thr rumors about these boys had to have some truth to then surely.

That did not happen.

Instead Jimin felt himself being gently pushed back to his original position with mutters from the older boy to watch it .

I am not blushing

Jimin genuinely had thought he was about to see stars circling his head like in a cartoon.

Pfft bad boys my ass, Jimin thought as he approached the rooms door.

"Right brats I'm not hanging around so if any other teacher arrives tell them I've gone for a piss and don't do anything illegal or leave this room until five o clock"

Jimin now understood why they were having detention in such a unused part of the school.

Perfect location for a supervising teacher to leave and not get caught.

Once in the room Jimin noted it was a shit hole, a cool shit hole but still a dump all the same.

It seemed to be a music room dump, mixed with general clutter and old sports equipment that was long broken.

"Man I need to get detention more often this place is a gold mine"
Hoseok announced as he shoved a pen he'd nicked from the teachers pocket as they crossed paths on his way into the classroom into his pocket.

Yoogni sighed, "you're not taking anything with him here"

He not so discreetly pointed in Jimins direction.

Jimin had a suspicion that it had less to do with him and more to do with the fact that this room was filled with semi useable instruments that he'd rather Hoseok didn't take to sell for scrap metal and fire wood.