Park jimin had never imagined he'd be in this situation. Just a month ago his mother was walking down the aisle with her now husband and he was her happy flower fairy. (same thing as a flower boy/girl) Now he was standing in front of a classroom full of Giant Bitch faced teenagers. The tiny boy was shaking in his fishnets.
He glued his eyes to the floor and sniffled. "Come on jimin introduce yourself " the teacher pressed on ignoring his distress wanting to get on with the lesson
"I'm p-park jimin. Lets be f-friends" he whimpered and ran to the seat next to the only other empty one in he class
"Ah yes I forgot to mention that your seating partner is Min Yoongi. You won't be seeing him much so I would worry about him" he teacher commented back faced to the students while she wrote on the board
Jimin didn't care about seating partners, the lesson going on in front ,or the whispers of others. He wanted to go home to his cat and tell her about how awful this place is. Everyone is taller than him and me look mean. Walking from class to class almost got him squished twice
The class was excruciatingly long for jimin he was far ahead of everyone due to the online courses he took all his life he was at a junior level in a sophomore class .He finished all the work he received in ten minutes and for the rest of the time he sat and pouted
He should have listened to his kitten and said no but he was excited he's never been to school so he wanted to get the feel
This isn't what he thought it was gonna be though. Instead of fun and warm he felt scared and pressured, to do what? He doesn't even know.
When the bell rang and he looked at his schedule he was relieved to know his next class is dance
Dance school is the only school he's ever gone too but he's always had a personal coach so he was alone
When he entered the class everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at the new comer intrigued by his choice of outfit, jeans with rips revealing the white fishnets underneath and a crop top revealing his tiny waist and curvy hips
"Uh kid I hope you realize this is dance class don't you want to get dressed into something a little more comfortable" a random boxy mouthed boy smirked talking to the Bambi eyed baby faced boy
"D-do I change h-here or-" he was cut off
"No,no I'll show you where to go to get to the locker rooms. I'm taehyung by the way" the box smiled boy said pulling jimin to a door leading to the locker rooms
"I'll leave you to get dressed and this locker room is shared between jocks and dance so soon there will be a bunch of assholes invading so hurry before your eaten" he said referring to Jimins figure and fishnets not that he understood . Jimin nodded and when taehyung left he took off his jeans leaving himself in a crop top and white fishnets along with peach colored lacy panties.
He looked around for an empty locker too put his folded jeans in not paying attention to the sound of a door being opened
Jimin was busy reaching up to attempt to open a cubby on the top shelf due to all the lower ones being taken when he felt a sharp pain in his ass, not too painful. It actually felt kind of good making him let out a squeak of a moan
