not nice {j.j.k}

37

"How did you know I was in there with...him?" I asked silently as Jimin, Jiyoon and me sneaked outside of the school building.

"I'll explain, let's find somewhere to sit." He replied and pointed at a bench in the small park nearby.

We sat down and I looked at Jiyoon and Jimin with a confused face. How did Jimin even find me? What's going on?

"I texted him, I wanted to be sure that he was with you." Jiyoon said and handed me her phone. I scrolled through the conversation on the screen with wide eyes.

hey, jimin. dina's already at the laundry room. you're coming, right?
-10:01 pm

what are you talking about?
-10:03 pm

you're not gonna meet up with her?! then who is she with inside of the laundry room??
-10:03 pm

what the hell?
where are you?
-10:03 pm

outside of the laundry room, i'm waiting for dina in the hall!
- 10;04 pm

are you sure she's with someone?
- 10:04 pm

i can hear her talking with someone.
- 10:04 pm

okay wait there, i'm coming
- 10:04 pm

hurry up!
- 10:05 pm

I gave Jiyoon her phone back quietly. I'm glad she messaged Jimin. It's beneficial that she's so cautious.

"So who's going to explain how Jungkook lured you into the laundry while using my name?" Jimin asked and crossed his arms. He looked pissed off.

"He slid a note under our door..." Jiyoon mumbled, realizing that it sounded pretty stupid.

"And you believed it?? You could've at least messaged me, Dina." Jimin said in response and frowned.

"I'm sorry, didn't want to ruin the surprise..." I mumbled and started rubbing my wrists.

"I'm going back to the dorm, here, take my phone." Jiyoon sighed as she handed me her phone again. I put it in my pocket and nodded.

After Jiyoon left, Jimin scooted over towards me. He put his arm on the edge of the bench, behind me. Then he sighed out.

"Did he hurt you?" Jimin asked after a few seconds of silence. His voice sounded serious but worried at the same time.

I stopped rubbing my wrist and put my hands down in my lap "Yeah, just my wrists. A little..."

"Let me see," He said and put his left hand on my left wrist, leaning a bit more towards me.

I wanted to lay my head against his chest and intertwine my fingers with his, but I didn't. Jimin's fingers wandered over my sore wrist. The red marks Jungkook's bony fingers left were visible in the moonlight.

"I'm sorry." I mumbled and put my right hand over my wrist quickly.

He looked at my face "What are you sorry for?"

"For getting you into trouble. Again. I shouldn't have went there." 

"That would mean you wouldn't want to see me, huh? Should I be a little offended?"

"No! It's not like that..." I muttered in defense.

Jimin smiled and put his index under my chin and turned my head to him.

"I missed you." He said in a short breath.

My heart started to beat faster. I could feel tiny butterflies stirring up my stomach. Ah, I really shouldn't... But I mean...

"I missed you too." I replied, not realizing what I just said. I looked into his mesmerizing eyes.

"You did?" He pondered and smiled softly, making the corner of his mouth shoot up a little.

I nodded slowly and blinked a few times. He makes me so nervous. Other than that, he makes me feel loved.

Jimin leaned in carefully, tilting his head sideways. Just when he was centimeters away from touching his lips with mine, a bright flashlight lit up our faces. I turned my head to the source of the light and held my hand in front of my eyes that got blinded.

"You rascals! What are you doing here?!" The security guard shouted.

Jimin dropped his head in disappointment, still facing me. He sighed out loudly, biting his lip and making a "tsk" sound.

listen to my heart go ba-dum boo'd up, biddy-da-dum boo'd up! yeah my heart go ba-dum boo'd up, biddy-da-dum boo'd up!