Seeing Red || yoonmin

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"Class, today we have a rather new college student today." The home room teacher announced with a smile. "I hope you'll give them a warm welcome and treat them well. Come in and introduce yourself!" They called out, making the door open up on cue.

The boy waltzed in with confidence and stood still as everyone stared wide eyed at this new student that came in and bowed.

A red loose box top with "smile" written across the chest in bold and black, tucked into a black tennis skirt. Black fishnets accompanied with knee high socks and black combat boots.

"Hi! My name is Park Jimin! Nice to meet you all!" He grinned as he waved, hugging his dark red notebook to his side as he took his seat at the empty desk that was prepared for him.

As soon as homeroom discussions were done and the class was free to talk among themselves for awhile, a horde of seats were heard as all the girls in room rushed over to Jimin and gushed over him.

"You're so cute!" "Omg, I love your outfit!" "Kawaii!" "Such confidence!" "Ahhh, can we be friends?!" "Where are you from?!" "Wow!" "I love him already!" "Red suits you so much!" "So cute!"

"Y-you're all making me blush~" Jimin said softly as he covered his cheeks shyly, making all the girls go "awww" in unison. A couple of the guys frowning in the class as they now seem to have competition in winning affection - and are now losing that.

After the bell rang, Jimin was given his timetable and frowned at what humanly things he had to do.

"Culinary? Sports? English? Maths?? Ewww~" Jimin scrunched his face up in disgust before it relaxed. "Ooh~ dance!" Jimin smiled widely. "I wonder how many mindless guys I could entice with my dancing." He giggled as he skipped down the hallway. "Hmm, I wonder if Kookie is okaaay~" he wondered outloud.

~

"Woah! A home run on the first hit newbie! Nice hit Jungkook!" The baseball coach shouted in awe as he laughed at how far the ball flew clear out the college grounds.

"This isn't even my full potential." Jungkook mumbled as he ran his hand back threw his hair and rested the baseball bat on his shoulders. The girls in the background screaming at the new mysterious arrival.

"Not even? Ha! Good joke! You're on the team! Make us proud, newbie!" The coach patted Jungkook on the back as he chuckled, making Jungkook roll his eyes before walking over to the bench and sitting down.

Namjoon had restricted Jimin and Jungkook to not using their vampiric strengths in college, but obviously teenagers can be rebellious.

"Ah... it's so hot." Jungkook groaned as he shaded his face from the sun with his arm. "I want to go home."

~

Yoongi sat in the cafeteria hall at a table by himself in the corner, hoping no one will bother him as he was writing in his notebook, expressing his feelings through a poem.

"Well well well, if it isn't the lonely emo." Came a female voice, followed by a few giggles, making Yoongi flinch as he looked up at the group of popular girls in the college.

"Still looking as gross and alone as usual." The lead redhead flipped her hair as she chewed on her bubble gum.

"Gwen, why are we even giving him our attention? We're too hot." The black haired girl whined as she rolled her eyes.

"Yeah. You're right. We totally are!" She giggled along with her friends.

"Bunch of sluts..." Yoongi mumbled quietly, but was heard as he received a glare.

"Excuse me?!" Gwen yelled, slapping Yoongi across the cheek before grabbing his notebook. "You dare call me a slut you trash!"

Yoongi held his cheek before staring wide eyed, feeling his blood boil slightly as he lunged over the table and snatched his notebook from her clutches. "Don't touch my fucking book!" He growled, before realising what he had just done and said, staring in utter shock.

Gwen's face started to grow red with anger. "Yahh!" She screeched as she raised her hand and swung in a wide arch, Yoongi quickly shut his eyes and waited for the hit to connect.

The sound of the slap connecting with skin was loud and harsh.

But Yoongi never felt it, all he heard was a few gasps come from the girls.

As he slowly opened his eyes, all he saw was red. He blinked a few times before quickly leaning back to view it belonged to the back of a red shirt tucked into a black skirt and-

"Ji-Jimin?!" Yoongi managed to blurt out.

Jimin slowly touched his cheek before slowly turning his head back to face the redhead. "That was a weak ass hit." He spoke softly. "You human girls are so pathetic."

"E-excuse me?!" Gwen exclaimed loudly, as if becoming offended.

"Eh! Eh! Excuji meee!" Jimin mocked her with dumb look on his face before rolling his eyes. "Literally so full of it, who made you queen bitch with that ugly face, huh?" He grinned.

"Yo-you little skirt wearing faggot!" She yelled in fury, Jimin twitched at the sound of that word.

"Ah." Jimin stared blankly at her. "I hate that word." He grabbed the milk carton on the table and opened it before pouring the contents over her head, the girls all gasping as the redhead got soaked in milk. "There. Must feel good to be covered in something else that isn't cum right, slut?"

"Y-You're so dead!" Gwen screeched furiously as she tried to grab at Jimin, who just pushed her down to the floor just as easy, leaving the girl shocked.

"Now listen here, bitch." Jimin stood over her and peered down, lowering his voice to a loud whisper. "If you EVER hurt Yoongi again, I won't hesitate to break your arms and leave you crying in a ditch. Understand?"

Gwen stared wide eyed as she scrambled away from Jimin who just grinned wildly before she got pulled up.

"T-they're both f-freaks! L-let's go!" She stuttered as she quickly hurried away with her posse.

"Very ew." Jimin dusts off his hands before turning to Yoongi who was just caught in shock throughout the whole scene that unfolded. "Yoongi?"

Yoongi dropped his precious notebook and quickly pulled Jimin into a tight hug, suprising the vampire from the sudden action. "Yoongi?"

"D-don't ever do that." He quietly spoke into Jimin's shoulder, continuing to hold onto the young vampire.

"Yoongi~" Was all Jimin could softly say. Yoongi pulled back and looked at Jimin's cheek before reaching out and touching it, making Jimin start to blush.

"Ar-are you okay?" He asked with concern, feeling Jimin's cheek starting to warm up under his touch.

Jimin nodded with an eye smile. "That hit was nothing. I'm super fine!"

Yoongi looked around nervously as some people were still staring in the cafeteria, he moved his hand away and picked up his notebook off the table.

"J-Just be careful around... people." Yoongi mumbled as he started to walk away in a hurry, trying to avoid the stares.

Jimin watched him walk away before quickly following after him with a mischevious smile slowly appearing on his face.

"No promises, Yoongi~" he whispered, giggling softly as he skipped behind the older.