Jimin's POV
Do you ever just wake up and want to antagonize people? Well for me, that was today. The victim, a certain mint haired boy that I'd love to get a rise out of. I dig through my drawer looking for a pair of pants I hadn't worn for almost a year since I got them. A pair of skin tight leather pants that hug in all the right places. I stopped wearing them due to the increased amount of attention I was getting from people. It was too much for my shy self. I pull on the leather pants, smirking in the mirror.
"They still fit." I say to myself. I grab a black short sleeved, almost skin tight shirt that has a wide neck that will show off my collar bones. I quickly style my hair and head to school. Due to the fact I had to hunt for this clothing, I arrived later than I usually would have. I made it in just before the bell. I walk in and slowly head towards my seat. I can already feel the eyes of others plastered on me. I dismissed all those eyes because the only ones that I cared were on me were those of a mint haired boy.
I plop down in the chair next to him. I can feel his gaze without having to look. In attempt to be even cheekier, when I know he is looking at me, I tilt my head a bit, further exposing and defining my neck.
Once the period ends, I walk out the door and head to my next class. I see a few people in the hallways occasionally do a double take after looking at me. I smile to myself. I hope I'm having some sort of effect on Yoongi.
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My Bully (Yoonmin)
FanfictionWhen an orange haired boy named Jimin arrived at a new school on the first day, he wasn't surprised when he already started to be bullied. What Jimin was more intrigued by, was the mint haired boy named Yoongi and his entourage that chose to bully h...