HIM{A Kim Taehyung/V Fanfiction} Book 1

CHAPTER 3: So Fierce, So Bold

    "So, lemme get this straight. . ." Said Yoongi, recovering from the shock. "You have the same last name?"
    "Is it that bad?"
    "Not at all. In fact, now we can pretend we're married!" He tucked a curl of his blonde hair behind his ear and clasped his hands together.
    "Honeyyyy-"
    I grabbed hold of his ear and dragged him out of the dorm.
    Ignoring his pleas for release, I storm out into the hallway, where I am once again intercepted.
    Luckily, it wasn't a very hard bump, I stumbled a bit, and then felt warm hands on my shoulders.
    "I'm sorry, are you alright?"
    I looked up at the man, and I froze. He was very beautiful. His eyes seemed fierce yet soft, and his lips full and round. His face and features were mesmerizing. I suddenly feel a rushing heat through my face as I see him smile slightly. His dark brown eyes gleaming.
    "I-I-" I began.
    "Ahem."
    Both me and the boy I ran into looked to the direction where the throat clearing came from.
    Yoongi stood there, smiling in amusement. "Have you love birds finished staring into each other's faces, yet?"
    The boy looked down, embarrassed.
    "Yoongi, you shouldn't tease like that." He removed his hands from my shoulders and looked up at me, holding out his hand.
    "I'm Park Jimin, very happy to meet you." His warm smile was very contagious, and I mirrored his attitude.
    "I'm Min Mei, and I'm pleased to meet you, too, Jimin."
    "Y' know, I was hoping for something like this." Said Yoongi, placing a hand on his cheek and resting his elbow on his arm. "I totally ship you two."
    I rolled my eyes and punched him in his gut. "Shut up, Yoongi, or you'll wish to get a ship and sail outta here."
    "What a woman. So feirce, so bold, so. . .painful. . ." Yoongi groaned.
    "Pfft," Jimin bursted out laughing and began clapping. "Now that is what I see as a work of art! Yoongi you sure now how to charm a lady!"
    I couldn't help myself, I began to laugh, too. Maybe university won't be so boring with them here.
    "Well," Said Yoongi, finally recovered, "I'd hate to leave, but I have a class to get to in about fifteen minutes, so I'll be on my way."
    We nodded at him and he blew a kiss in my direction, I waved him off. After placing a hand on his heart with a pained face, he left chuckling.
    I then realized that I had no idea what class I'm supposed to go to, I quickly run into the room, and grab my schedule.
    I'm off for my first day, to give me time to settle down into the dorm and get used to the grounds. I sigh in relief.
    "Um. . ." I hear a shy voice behind me and turn to see Jimin standing in the door frame. He had his hand on his neck and was looking around in the hallway, his face pink.
    I laughed quietly. "You can come in, you know. It's not like anything is unpacked, yet."
    He looked at me and nodded, then stepped inside.
    "You're a lot more feirce looking than you actually are, huh?"
    He let out a small smile, "A bit, yeah. Though don't underestimate me, I can be cruel to those who want to try to hurt my friends."
    I looked a him and smirked.
    "You know what I mean." He said chuckling. I sat on the bed criss-crossed and stared at him.
    "So, what are you majoring in?" I asked.
    "Zoology," He said, "You?"
    "Music." I smiled. "I live to play the clarinet."
    Jimin froze. His smile faded and his eyes went wide with surprise. I raised my eyebrow with question.
    "Is something wrong?"
    He looked up and stammered out, "I-it's nothing, I just didn't expect the clarinet."
    I frowned. "I'll have you know that the clarinet is a very wonderful instrument, and no band- I repeat no band, can survive without it."
    He smiled amusingly, "Well, I'm sorry to say I prefer the trumpet."
    I got up and walked toward him, grabbed his shirt and pulled him closer to me, nose to nose, I told him, "Never diss the Clarinet."
    He gulped and I noticed his face tint. "Understood! Understood!"
    Once I backed away, we fell into laughter. I've earned two friends, and both were by accident. I was impressed with myself. It's pretty hard to do such a thing, for me anyway.
    Suddenly Jimin's phone rang. His smile disappeared and when he answered his tone was serious.
"Hello?"
I just sat there, confused as to why he changed suddenly.
"Oh my God, I didn't think it would be this soon. . .yes. . .yes, I'm on my way. Oh, and don't do anything rash, brother. I'll see you soon."
Once he hung up, he looked at me apologetically.
"I'm sorry, I have to go." I just nodded and he got up and left the room.
"Interesting." I murmured.