Hurting [Y/NxBTS]

Chapter Five: Wet Bucket

"What the heck Jimin!" I was drenched in cold water from my head down. All the water leaked through my clothes and onto my bedding, I was infuriated. Annoyingly, he stood there smiling as I gasped in shock.

Streams of water continued to flow down my hair and onto my face. "Morning sunshine!" Jimin says, smiling happily, holding a now empty bucket.

Angrily, I grab my soaked pillow and launch it at his face, "Karma."

"This is what I get for waking you up early for school? Rude."

"It's school? Why didn't you say something earlier!" I jump off my bed and race to the bathroom to have a quick shower. Wrapping a towel around myself, I charge back to my room. "What the hell are you still doing here, you have school as well get changed!"

"I am changed."

"No uniform?"

He groans, "We still have those ugly things?"

"Yes!" I say as I push him out my room, "Get changed quickly, I'm walking to school with you today," before he had the chance to refuse I close the door on him. "Thank you for allowing me to walk with you," I shout over at him.

Quickly, I dig through my closet, at last, I find my hidden away school uniform which happened to be tucked away in the back. Truthfully, I was not surprised school was always the last thing on my mind. I grab and fling my uniform on the bed, imagining how I would look in it.

Thoroughly, I unwrap the towel around me and put on my school clothes. Once finished, I examine myself through my mirror. "Why the hell does everything look so tight on me?" I mumbled to myself. I groan.

Unlucky for me, I gained a little weight but didn't buy a new uniform. Today's going to be, uncomfortable. I pretend to pick something up off the floor to test if my skirt would reveal too much, it did.

Well, I guess I won't be bending over today. I better make sure I don't drop anything.

Knocking on the door, Jimin calls out to me, "Yana? Are you finished yet?"

"Yes, I'm finished," I reply as I quickly shove anything I think I'll need for today into my backpack and rush out.

"Shall we leave?" I say, he nods, and we both head out to school.

"Yana, a friend's coming over after school."

"Girl or boy?" I question.

"Boy," He answers, "I'm not the fuck-boy you think I am Yana, I've grown out of that phase I'm a man now."

"A man?" I laugh, "Jimin, what lies have you told yourself?"

"Mmm," He rests his hand on his chin pretending to think, "My sister isn't a massive pervert?"

I push him with all my strength, but he didn't go very far. Annoyingly, he turns around a pulls a face at me, "Don't get your feelings hurt, you know it's true."

I roll my eyes, ignoring his comment completely, "Who is he?"

For a second he looked confused but then made it out in his head, "Jungkook," He says, "Know him?"

I shake my head, "Only heard about him though."

He tilts head, "Good things or bad?"

"Both."

"Bad rumours are mostly false, Jungkook's a good guy."

"I'll be the judge of that because the things I've heard about him..." I delay for a second looking up at Jimin seriously, "...The bad outweighs the good."

Not taking me seriously, he laughs, "Jungkook is harmless calm down."

"Ye, no."

Jimin gives me a grin, "I'll set up a play date for the both of you so you can get to know him more."

"Um, no."

He flicks' my chin, "It's a date." He begins to speed faster. Unable to keep up with his pace I start to run, "No, it's not!"

After a while trying to catch up with Jimin annoyingly fast walk we arrive at school. Tired, I lean on his back as I caught my breath.

"Are you seriously that tired?"

"Shut up, talking to you wastes my breath away."

"It's that how you're going to be? Fine, you don't need my support." Literally.

"Please, please!" I shout over at him as he once again speeds away.

With my hands out in front of my a shuffle towards him, "Jimin!"

Mischievously, he stops and lends out a hand I reach for it, but he quickly moves before I could. He laughs as he watches me fall for his stupid trick.

"It's not funny."

He brought me to this. Aegyo. Innocently, I widen my eyes and pout my lips, "Jiminie, please," I say sweetly, in a cute voice. It was extremely embarrassing. Especially in public, school of all places. However, it worked.

Unable to handle my cute Aegyo, he walks over to me a lends me a shoulder to lean on. Uncontrollably, I smile. "You're lucky you're cute," He says pinching my cheeks. Unbothered, I let him. After all, my class was on the second floor, and I'm not walking it. It's not like I was still tired or anything, I was just lazy.

As we arrived a the staircase, we eyed it and then looked at each other both waiting for a response. Over it, I raise an eyebrow, "My legs aren't going to move, itself," I say obnoxiously.

He gives me an 'are you serious' look. He proceeds to sigh, "Yana, I would but..." He pauses, "...You've gotten heavier."