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GOLDEN VALLEY
"Be at the rink in five minutes, okay?" Jungkook muttered as he looked down at his watch. He ran across the school, leaving Sora and Jimin alone.
"W-What are you doing here?" Jimin whispered as people walked by.
"I'm volunteering at the T-shirt stand with a friend of mine." Sora raised her brow as she looked Jimin up and down. "Uhh, I was gonna ask why you're dressed like that, but now I'm not so sure I wanna even know."
"Listen—" Jimin licked his lips as he grabbed onto her shoulders. "Remember how I told you about my whole school situation and how I got suspended and couldn't play in the hockey game?"
Sora uncomfortably nodded.
"Well, they won't let me through the doors since security is there, so my last hope was dressing up like a female student." Jimin nervously bit his lip.
"Is that so?" She pursed her lips together, unable to look him in the eye.
"Sora." Jimin softly groaned as he pulled her to the side. "If you want to see the real me, aka your one and only daddy, meet me in the locker room when the game is over."
She gave him a long stare and loudly sighed. "I'll wait for two minutes. Two minutes Park Jimin."
"That's my girl." The corners of his lips curved into a smile as he lightly nudged her chin.
Sora blinked a few times as she tried to take in the moment. The game announcer began to speak into the microphone, signaling Jimin that it was time for all the players to be ready. He grabbed his things, and ran off towards the entrance.
"Ticket ma'am." The faculty member extended his hand. Jimin raised his brow and lowered the pink sunglasses he wore.
"What did you just call me?" Jimin asked, oblivious to the fact that he was supposed to be pretending he was female.
"Is there a problem?" The man lowered his brows as he listened to Jimin's voice become lower in pitch.
"Yeah there's a problem." Jimin crossed his arms as he glared at the guy. It wasn't until this moment, he looked at his own reflection through a glass window and knew he fucked up. "Oh God uh, I'm so sorry—nothing's wrong, I'm absolutely fine, you?" Jimin gave him a fake smile.
"Y-Your voice changed..."
"Oh my God, I think it's that time of the month for me." Jimin dramatically covered his mouth with his hand and quickly jolted out of the man's sight.