(jm)
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it was friday and yoongi had returned from home the night before, so jimin had his lessons that day.
his classes started early, but taehyung's didn't so it was a bit of a surprise when he found taehyung wide awake at 7:30am. jimin had stepped out of his room to start heading to the library when he saw taehyung eating a bowl of cereal on his bed.
"taehyung? what are you doing awake?" jimin asked. but the only response he got was taehyung asking;
"do you have a skirt?"
now jimin had no idea where this was coming from. had he seen me wear a skirt while he was gone?! did he look in my closet?!
"um w-why would i have a skirt?" jimin stuttered cautiously, not wanting to give himself away.
"i dont know. its important. i need a skirt," taehyung said. he looked serious enough. maybe it was for an assignment or something? "well, do you have one? i dont have all day."
"f-fine. let me go get one. but you better not tell anyone!" jimin whined.
"yeah, yeah. whatever. anyone could guess," taehyung mumbled.
"no!"
"yes."
~
jimin knew he should've been surprised when jungkook showed up to class in his skirt, but he wasn't. but he can't say it wasn't entertaining.
though, that was pretty much the last thing on his mind right now. he was hardcore panicking. yoongi had given him a small song to learn on the piano for the week. you could bet way more than five dollars jimin hadn't even looked at it.
its fine, i have a whole week, is what he told himself. well, he didnt have a whole week any more. and now yoongi was going to hear his awful rendition of "dreidel."
so when 8:30 rolled around, it was safe to say that jimin was not very excited.
okay, dorm b, floor 2, room 7. easy enough.
jimin bit his bottom lip nervously as he softly knocked on the door. he heard a bit of shuffling until the door opened, but by some boy jimin only remembered seeing in his dance class. he couldn't remember his name.
"um, hello. is yoongi here?" jimin asked. the boy smiled at him.
"yup! let me go get him for you." he called for yoongi in the other room, and an unexpectedly happy yoongi came in with a smile.
"yeah? what is it hoseok—oh, hey jimin," yoongi said as his face fell back to his normal rbf. ohh, hoseok! jimin stood for a moment in shock, but stepped in nonetheless.
"hello, i'm here for my lesson today," jimin says as he sits on the small sofa.
"have fun, guys. i'm off for dance," hoseok yells as he leaves the dorm.
"bye!" yoongi shouts, then sighs.
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as the night goes on, jimin can't help but notice yoongi's permanent pout and lack of getting angry when he messes up his song several times.
"yoongi?"
"hm?"
"are you okay?" jimin asked. he turns from the piano bench to yoongi sitting on the chair besides him.
"why do you ask?" jimin rolls his eyes.
"you've been moping around this whole time. you were so excited before i got there, too. do i really bother you that much?" jimin questions.
"yeah," yoongi huffs. jimin's ears turn red.
"i-i'm sorry! I—"
"no, no jimin. it's not you," yoongi sighs. "don't be so self centered." jimin felt better for a moment, but then slouched his shoulders again.
"well then what's bothering you? you can tell me," jimin says softly.
yoongi huffs again and clicks his tongue. "you're not gonna tell anyone, right?" jimin shakes his head quickly. "well, maybe it's just i kind of like hoseok a little bit."
"aww! that's so cute!"
"no it's not! i said a little! and it doesn't even matter. he doesn't like me anyway," yoongi mumbles. jimin's heart is tugged, since he knows the feeling well.
"if it makes you feel any better, i'm in the same situation at the moment. he has a boyfriend," jimin replies.
"how's that supposed to make me feel better? hoseok still doesn't like me," yoongi scoffs.
"w-well, i guess you're right. hoseok's in my dance class, if you want me to, you know, bring stuff together?" jimin suggests with a small smile.
"are you two even friends?"
"im sure i could work it out. he seems nice," jimin says.
"i-i guess so. f-fine. but you better not tell anyone!" yoongi stutters. jimin nods excitedly.
yoongi seems a bit better for the rest of the lesson.
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"hey, hoseok! you're yoongi's roommate, right?" jimin approaches hoseok in dance class the next day. hoseok nods. "i figured since i'll be with yoongi a whole bunch, we should get to know each other," jimin says.
"sure! plus, i've seen you. you're a really good dancer," hoseok says with a smile.
"thanks! you're pretty good yourself."
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yeah a boring ass chapter after not updating for months.
dont @ me
but in case this sounds familiar to yall weebs out there, yes this was based off of toradora
except yoongi isnt a little biTCH LIKE TAIGA.
again dont @ me.
i just needed to get the plot a'rollin so itll get better after this
thanks!!
