Nerd Alert || Min Yoongi

Min Yoongi |1|

Jaehee's P.O.V.

"Jimin! Open the freaking door!" I exclaim as I bang roughly on his entrance door. The fuck is he taking this long for?

It had been 15 minutes since I started knocking on his door. But the knock soon converted into a loud series of bang bang bang as he didn't open the door. His phone was also switched off.

Yeah, my hot neighbour. Even though I am not a big fan of him because of the fact that he rejected me, a hot piece, he still is kinda close to me. And of course, I needed the extra keys I gave to him.

I had lost my house keys and I really needed them. I'm gonna lose my shit if I don't use a bathroom soon.

"Jimin!" I cry as I give up and put my head against his door in exhaustion. "Why aren't you opening? You're gonna kill me this way!"

"Jaehee?" I hear a familiar voice. "Why are you hugging my door?" I jolt as I turn around, only to spot Jimin and his girlfriend Y/N. Y/N frowns.

"Why are you here?" She mocks at me and I roll my eyes. So they were out on a date. No wonder Jimin's phone was switched off. I sigh.

"I'm just here to grab my extra keys, princess." I show her a scary look and turn towards Jimin. "May I?" I ask Jimin and Jimin sighs with a nod. Y/N visibly glares at Jimin but he let me in anyway. Jaehee- 1 and Y/N- 0, yeah hahah!

He opens the door and shows me the way to his living room.

"Just stay here and don't make any noise. My hyung is sleeping inside. I'll go find your keys as soon as possib—"

"Wait!" I process my thoughts. "There is a dude sleeping in there?! I HAVE BEEN BANGING THE DOOR FOR LIKE AGES AND HE WAS SLEEPING?!" I shout in anger and Jimin puts his palm against my mouth, completely shutting me up.

"Do. Not. Wake. Him. Up. Song. Jaehee." Jimin shows me a worried look and I nod. It must be serious or some shit.

"I think she got it. Now put your hand away from her, Jiminie." Y/N rolls her eyes and Jimin quickly pulls himself away from me and rushed into the other room to look for the my house keys.

"Jiminie? Is that what you call your dog?" I roll my eyes and she glares at me.

"Stay in your limits, plastic face." She mocks at me.

"Oops, too bad. I'm not made of plastic, it's my natural beauty that sparkles." I flaunt my hair directly on her face.

"Oh! Is that why our school is filled with sparkling men? Because you literally have touched each and every guy's dong in our highschool." She shows me a dirty look and I glare at her.

"How dare you?" I whisper to myself.

"It's true. You don't have the guts to be in a committed relationship like me and Jiminie." She smirks at me.

"I chose not to be in a committed relationship. And what about you? Don't you feel sad about the fact that you can only sleep with one man for the rest of your life?" I ask her and she scoffs.

"It's love, something you can't relate to." She said and my eyes widen up.

"Don't give me that cra—"

"You don't have the guts." She says and I stare at her with a blank face. "You're afraid of true love. Heck, you're afraid of most of the things. Remember that time when we were in the girls washroom and you screamed because there was a lizard in one of the stalls?"

"For your kind information, I am not scared of anything." I tell her with a straight look.

"Oh really? Then wake up the man sleeping inside." She smirks and I narrow my eyebrows. What does this chick wa— "Afraid, are we?" She mocks me and I scoffs.