Summer ✓ p.jm

Chapter 36 : Fire and Water

I entered the Economics room, and surprisingly I'm the first one to arrive.

Where is everybody?

I checked my wristwatch and I see that it's still ten minutes before the class starts.

With my extra time, I just jotted down notes in my notebook.

The room is slowly filled with students as time passes by.

Once Jimin sat beside me he ruffles my hair, making it look like a bird's nest. "Nice to see you too." I sarcastically said and he laughs.

We never spoke about what happened during our semestral breaks, it's like we both crossed out that week on our own calendars. As if nothing happened.

I always wanted to ask him how was his trip to Italy. But I'm afraid he'll go berserk about it, his actions are clearly saying that I shouldn't ask about any of it.

I noticed that he turned paler, maybe because he just stayed indoor during the break. I'm just making a wild guess. I always do, I'm really curious how the week went for him.

I'm curious if his week was like mine. If it was fun but not satisfying.

That's how my week went by, I was really happy that Ryan visited, but it doesn't satisfy me. I'm not contented.

I don't know why I always used Lana as an excuse for myself. That maybe I was just feeling like that because Lana and I haven't seen each other for a week.

But I also haven't seen and interacted with Jimin for seven days. At least Lana and I call and text each other every day.

I really thought Serene was just playing a game on me that day. But she told me she got the information to Jungkook, saying that Jimin was about to land from Italy.

I actually admitted to Jimin that I missed him as soon as he stepped foot back in LA.

I was really glad that he felt the same thing too. That was all I need to replenish myself, I don't need another week or two for rest. He's like my human vitamin.

Something that I need.

Jimin groaned when Mrs. Feinberg entered the room, I think he was about to beat the boss on his game but he has to quit because of the appearance of our professor in front of the whiteboard.

After the short discussion, our professor gave us a long quiz.

Jimin got the highest score and I got the third.

Jimin seems like the type who doesn't listen to the class and never studies his lessons in his house. I actually told him that he gives me a vibe that he's a group project member who doesn't help their group mates.

In reality, he just looks like one. He's actually smart and I heard that he has high grades on every subject that he took.

For a male pageant, he's definitely beauty and brains.

Jimin and I left the room together after Mrs. Feinberg dismisses the classes.

We are walking on the corridors when he finally spoke. "Can I go to your bedroom later?" He asks.

I look at him with knitted eyebrows. "Never mind, whether you like it or not, I'll go to your bedroom later." He said with a serious face and I laughed.

I was surprised by the fact that he asked permission to climb into my room later, but then he takes his question back.

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I plopped down on my bed and lay flat on my stomach as exhaustion eats me alive.

At my very last class, our professor made us do stuff that should've been told in advance. We're practically procrastinating during his time.