The New Student 《Park Jimin FF》

Part 18; Stuck

Y/n POV

"Sooooo do you wanna play cards, or a board game?"

You sat crosslegged on the floor watching Jimin examine the games. His hair packed with foil to hold the sections of soon to be blonde hair in place.

"Um... I feel like you're the type to be really competitive in monopoly, so let's not do that,"

He tossed the monopoly game across the room and you laughed

"Let's play I-spy"

You looked at him with a confused face

"What the hell is I-spy? Is it a board game?"

"No y/n it's just a game where you pick out something in the room and the other person has to guess what you picked out"

"...elaborate"

He chuckled at you and began explaining the game

"Okay, I'll just do an example. I spy with my little eye something cute and confused"

You looked around the room for a second until you heard jimin burst into laughter.

"What's funny?"

You were genuinely confused.

"I'm not talking about an object y/n."

He laughed uncontrollably.

"Wait..."

He finally stopped laughing.

"Do you know what I'm talking about now?"

He looked at you with a slick smirk. His cheeks were red

"You're so corny ugh"

You finally figured out and he laughed. Then you picked out a board game.

"Jimin, okay, let's play monopoly"

"I do not want our relationship to ruined because of a board game. I refuse to play monopoly with you."

He sat with his arms crossed. The foil sections sticking up in his hair made it even funnier. You stood blankly and blinked a couple of times.

He stayed in the position until you said something.

"Relationship?"

He opened his eyes and looked at you with wide ones.

"Yeah. You know, like... our connection, or "friendship" if that's what you want me to call it."

He used quotation marks and it made you more confused. But you just laughed and moved on.

"We're playing monopoly"

You crawled to the other side of the room to retrieve the game.

"Okay, but if I win then you can't get mad."

He looked at you for confirmation.

"I don't know about that, but okay"

You set up the game and he reached for the race car the same time that you did.

"Y/n, let it go"

"No you let it go. I had it first"

"Let. It. Go."

Jimin had a tight grasp on one side of the game piece.

"No. You let. It. Go."

You mocked him when you felt a yank on the car. You didn't let go though, you just fell into his lap.

He looked down on you still holding the one side of the piece in his hand. Your body resting in between his legs.

"So are we gonna play?"

You looked up at him still holding the race car.

"If you give me the race car, then we can play"

You tried to yank it from him when his phone goes off. Both of you look at the direction of the sound.

"It's just my alarm for the dye. I'll be back."

"Jimin let go of the race car."

He tried to get up and he was still holding the piece.

"Fine."

He let it go and you threw it back into the box.  You finally get up from his lap. You didn't really want to play anymore. He was right. That wouldn't go well if you played monopoly.

Jimin leaves the room and you start hearing water run in the bathtub. You turn on the tv and start watching whatever is on.

*Time Skip*

It's been about an hour of you watching the show and Jimin is still upstairs.

"Jimin are you okay?"

You yelled up the stairs.

"Yeah I'm fine I'm just styling it"

He says back. He sounds concentrated. You go upstairs to see.

"Woah"

You look at him through the bathroom mirror. It smells of chemicals and all the foil sections are resting on the sink.

"You like it?"

He turns around and gives you an eye smile with his hands up waiting for your response.

You stood amazed, speechless.

"I- I- yeah. Yes I like it."

You stood staring at his hair. It was a soft blonde. His hair was still fluffy like it used to be. It made him look, really different. Not just physically different.

"Are you hungry? I forgot to get breakfast when we were out at the grocery store. It's still early enough."

He was turned around cleaning up the sink. You stood there watching his every move. This hair made you feel weird around him. Maybe even... nervous. I mean, he was the same Jimin, it just took a toll on you immensely.

"Hello? Y/n?"

He waved his hand in your face.
You snapped out of your "daze"

"Huh? Yeah?"

"Are you hungry is what I asked"

He ran his fingers through his now blonde hair like he used to with his brown hair. It was more smoothly for some reason. He leaned against the counter with his arms crossed. Raising an eyebrow at you waiting for your response.

"Yeah yeah sure yeah"

You stared at his hair more. He finally noticed.

"Come on. Let's go eat"

He laughed at you and took you by the hand and led you downstairs.

*Time Skip*

After the silent car ride, you noticed Jimin was a little uncomfortable during the ride. You didn't speak because for some reason, it felt like He was in control, if that makes any sense. You finally arrive at Waffle House. He got out and headed to your side of the car to open the door.

You got out and seen his little smile with a bright honey blonde hair shining in the sun. He grabbed your hand and intertwines it with his.

It's like you re-fell in love with him.