F*ckboy | Park Jimin x Reader

eighteen

Yours POV

"Hey."

"What the freak!" I squealed.

I didn't realise he was in the kitchen this whole time... while I was dancing to stupid songs.

"You got nice moves-"

"Shut up," My cheeks reddened and he chuckled.

I snorted, "Are you so poor to not wear any clothes?" I stared at his lovely defined body.

"Nah, i'm the one who's paying your father anyways," He snickered and I cant believe he just roasted me.

"Uh you guys are all the same, Fuckboys and are only known as fuckboys," I sighed, grabbing my bowl of cereal to the dining table.

"At least it's fun living with this lifestyle," He muttered as he switched on the television.

"Are you serious? You like to play with girls' emotions?" I asked, sitting beside him.

He turned to look at me for quite a moment before shrugging, "Unless it's you."

I blushed. I can't believe i blushed at his stupid comment.

"We should get ready to school," I changed the subject.

He raised his brows, "Okay, but i'll give you a ride there... Tutor," He smirked and I rolled my eyes.

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Welp. I'm doomed. I should have been smart enough to not come to school with Jungkook. Now the whole school think there's something up between us.

"Why are you so tense?" He walked beside me and I glared at him.

"Shut up, I don't want people to think there's something going on between us," I murmured, reaching to my locker.

He leaned against the locker beside me and huffed, "They would ask anyway," He said.

"And what are you gonna tell them?" I paused putting my books in my locker.

He smirked, "We'll never know?" He mocked before dashing across the hallway because he knew I was about to kill him. I laughed, "pussy."

As he ran, my eyes shifted to someone who was pointing glares at me. Jimin was folding his arms, staring at me with his jaw clenched while a girl in front of him was talking to him non stop.

He saw me looking at him and he shifted his gaze to the girl. His hands snaked to her waist and pulled her closer, causing her to giggle. He knew it was ticking me off but he didn't stop.

I need to get out of here.

I rushed to the toilet and went inside a cubicle. I don't know what I should do. Jimin is just doing this because of that night. At least I tried convincing myself.

"I can't believe Y/N has a grip of Jungkook," A girl retorted.

Another girl laughed along, "I know right? Someone like that could be with Jungkook?"

I stomped out of the cubicle and they gasped when they saw me. I smiled at them after washing my hands before pointing the middle finger at them.

"Next time when you wanna bitch, look at your personality first," I said and walked out of the toilet.

I looked at the halls and I realised that I was late. OH MY GOD. This is my first time being late to a class! Especially math- Okay I know that I skipped some class before but that was because of Jimin and I can't do that again.

"Ms Y/N," Mr Jae exclaimed as he adjusted his specs.

I smiled awkwardly, "Sorry i'm late... uhh I had something going on," I skimmed through the classroom to caught his devilish smirk.

"Just take a seat, and make sure this doesn't happen again," Mr Jae sighed before teaching the class again.

I quickly find my seat and avoided Jimin but before I could reach to my place, two firm hands grabbed me by the waist and pulled me down to seat beside them.

"Yah, Why are going so back, just seat beside me," He muttered and I stared at him in disbelief.

"Y-you're in this class?" I stammered and Jungkook popped up with his doe eyes, "I got promoted here."

"Isn't that great? We can be buddies now," He grinned and I smiled back, at least I can have someone to pair up in class now.

I dropped my bag to the floor and took my textbook out. The girl beside me tapped me on my shoulder and passed me a note.

Meet me at the back gate of the school

- Jimin

My heart raced for unknown reason and I quickly took a glance at him. He was ignoring me and paying attention to class.

-

"So we're going home together?" Jungkook piped.

I shook my head, "People are already suspicious and I have some things to do before I leave."

He frowned, "Then when are you going to start tutoring me?"

I laughed, "Youre looking forward to this?"

"Anything that involve you," He winked and I gave him a hard smack across his chest.

We laughed and joked around with each other for a couple of minutes. He is actually a nice guy just the habits of playing with girls emotion that needs to be thrown off.

"Then I'll get going now," He said, " I'll see you at home."

I waved him off before hurrying my way to the back gates. As soon I was about to go down the stairs I saw Daniel. He was approaching me and I gulped. I was nervous and worse, Jimin was not there with me.

"Y/N," He breathed and pulled me into his warm embrace.

I shifted uncomfortably. He held me for some time until I broke off the silence, "Daniel let go of me."

He moved away from me and his eyes were sad. His body, physical looks was still incredibly hot but I knew that he wasn't feeling well but the look in his gloomy eyes.

"I miss you," He muttered.

"I don't," I said before adding, "You should go back to your GIRLFRIEND, she wouldn't be happy if she saw you talking to me."

"Fuck that," He groaned.

"You know I still love you right?"

I shook my head, "Well I don't."

"Is this because of that jerk?" He shuffled his hair and tugged them slightly looking stressed out.

"He's not a jerk."

He intake a sharp breath, "You do know he's just like me right? Jimin's a fucking player too, fuck- he's worse than me... everyone in the whole school agrees."

Daniel was partly right but mostly wrong.

"At least he has never screw his girlfriend's best friend for the whole entire relationship," I spat before pushing pass him.

He called out my name but I chose to ignore him. You did great Y/N.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE: OML YEA BOIII ITS BEEN LONG SINCE IVE UPDATED. I HAVEN'T EDIT THIS CHAPTER YET SO MIND MY LANGUAGE :p