My Crush | ksj

4 - Plans

"JIMIN", I screamed into my phone, my legs dangling excitedly from the park bench.

"What happened?", he sounded unfazed by my hysteria.

"YOU NEED- ", I was cut off by an old lady giving me a disapproving look and continued a little less loud "You need to pick me up, Jiminie"

"I'm almost home", he whined "and where are you even? Just come on over"

"But my legs are way too weak to stand, I barely made it onto the bench in front of the school", I pouted.

Jimin groaned but I could hear in his voice that he wasn't actually annoyed "Just ask eomma to pick you up then"

And so I did. Jimin's mother didn't work and really adored me, especially since she loved using me as an example to make her son feel bad about his grades. On the ride, I explained that I must have forgotten to drink enough water or caught a cold or something and she sympathetically started cooking some soup for me as soon as we arrived at the Park's home.

I burst into Jimin's room "HE TALKS ABOUT ME"

He took off his headset and turned around "What?"

I jumped over to him and shook his shoulders "Kim Seokjin talks about me with his friends!"

My best friend raised an eyebrow "And how would you know?"

"Well", I theatrically dropped onto his bed "a certain Min Yoongi told me"

Jimin's eyes flickered for a second "You talked to him?"

"Yes, he thanked me for letting Jungkook sit with us – "

Jimin interrupted with a pout "And not me? What an ass"

I giggled "Calm down, Chimchim. He just didn't know where to find you"

"And because you're such a celeb, he of course knew you or what?", my best friend doubted.

"No... because SEOKJIN MENTIONED ME TO HIS FRIENDS", I couldn't help but shriek again.

Slowly, Jimin seemed to realize "Wait..."

"I know, right?", I jumped up and began twirling around his room "best day ever"

A few hours later, I still wasn't over the fact that my crush actually seemed to know about my existence. "But what do you think he said about me?", I repeated the same question I had pestered Jimin with for the entire afternoon. He groaned "Probably that you stalk him"

I threw a pillow at him in response "I DON'T" but my best friend only chuckled and went back to playing a game on his phone.

"Jiminieeeee, you're not being helpful", I complained and started tugging at his sweater. Finally, he turned around on his chair "Why don't you ask someone who knows?"

I fixated Jimin's furrowed brows as I thought about his suggestion. But who? My mouth opened only for my best friend to interrupt me "Jungkook. He hangs with Seokjin and his friends all the time, I bet he's well informed"

My eyes opened wide "Park Jimin, you're a freaking genius"

Quickly, I unlocked my phone and went on snapchat, but Jimin's hand covered my display "What are you going to do? Just straight up ask him?"

Again, he was right, that wasn't the smartest strategy. "But I'm curious", I complained.

"Hayoonie, as a straight A-student you should be a bit cleverer", Jimin ruffled his hair with a triumphant expression "It's a win-win situation, Jungkook needs friends and we need his brother"

"Well, YOU need his brother", I interrupted him and earned a flick.

"That's... true but not the matter right now. We'll hang with Jungkook and poof", he gestured around and smirked "you'll have the chance to talk to your Romeo sooner than later"

Although his plan was great, I had to admit "But I already do. He's never missed an art lesson but I just can't walk over to him and say hi", my smile faded at the realization of my lack of courage.

Jimin shook his head "Ah, it'll be easy once you have the same friends"

I gulped. Hopefully he was right with that assumption. My phone vibrated and my eyes met Jimin's as we both realized the mistake in our plan.

"And maybe Taehyung will get bored of you andbreak up", my best friend sighed and I added a silent "Hopefully"