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jimin wasn't the quiet person he was made out be. he was outgoing, outspoken and friendly.

eunha, on the other hand, was quiet and kept to herself. she was the girl jimin would watch as she sat at the library tables, reading.

"what is her name..?" jimin spoke unknowingly, furrowing his brows as he picked up the books from the table.

taehyung turned, "it's eunha. she just moved here last month. i think jungkook's been talking to her, she's a freshman."

"oh," jimin breathes lightly, piling the books into his bag. "i guess there goes my chance."

"not technically," taehyung looked over at him. "jungkook's like in love with jisoo, i think it'll be fine."

jimin smiled sheepishly, rubbing his red cheeks with his cold hands.

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"eunha, you just moved here last month and you're already failing most of your classes. why haven't you tried to get them up?" eunha frowned, fiddling with the little string on her jacket.

"i-i have been b-busy a lot. i n-never have time t-to come in o-or get i-it done."

jimin walked passed the room, his gaze watching the small girl in the seat as the principle leaned down, placing his hands on the arms of the chair. "that's not a very good excuse, love. i guess i'll have to let this slide."

"t-thank you."

"but you have to do me a favor."

eunha murmured, "w-what is i-it?"

"i want you to-"

"mr kim, can i talk to you? it's about something important." jimin barged in, his hands on his hips with his head high.

"gomabseubnida (thank you)." eunha smiles before leaving the room.

"what is it, park jimin?"

he smirks as he takes a step closer to mr kim. "why don't you leave eunha alone, yeah? don't try to seduce her or rape her or anything! just leave her alone or i swear, there will be hell to pay."

"but she's already mine."

"not for long, mr kim. not for long."

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