You're Mine{✔️}

여셋

6)

It had been a long day for Jimin. So far in all his classes, he had a lot of upcoming tests. He is definitely not ready to study for them. This completely ruined his day, along with the fact Namjoon had become bolder with giving Jimin attention.

Yesterday and today, he pulled Jimin out in the middle of his History class. It wasn't about anything serious, he just wanted to inform Jimin about giving him chores, for after school. These tasks required Jimin to be Namjoon's messenger boy and give things to other teachers, whenever he's busy. Today he asked Jimin to stay after school to help decorate for a important teachers meeting.

The more and more Namjoon and Jimin became familiar with each other, Jimin got unwanted attention for it. The girls had started talking about Jimin, saying things like 'Oh Jimin just wants Mr. Kim all for himself'. They even talk about him knowing he's nearby, and say horrible things about his sexuality.

Jimin sat at his own lunch table, stressed out about everything around him. He tried not to let it get to him, and just eat his soup. Trying to think about happy things. Like his drawings for example. That was until he heard multiple foot steps walk his way.

"Hey gay loser, go get us bread from the line." A kid with a deep voice said.

Jimin sighed not believing that after many months, these delinquent bullies decided to mess with him again. He slowly looked up, intimidated and a bit scared. It was of course Sung Cheol and his three lackeys.

"Did you hear me?" He started snapping his fingers rudely in Jimin's face. "I said, go get us some fucking bread."

"B-But why me a-all of a sudden.....why do I—"

"Because I fucking said so. Your not doing anything important." He leaned in closer to Jimin. "I bet your fantasizing about that Mr. Kim, anyway." he said laughing and smirking at Jimin.

"Hey don't stand too close to him hyung. He might turn around and kiss you like a desperate gay whore." Wonwoo said.

Everyone in the group laughed. Jimin bit his lips, trying hard not to break down in front of his bullies. He put on his backpack and got up from his table, taking his tray of food with him.

"I-I don't want any trouble." he mumbled. "Please e-excuse me." Jimin gives a polite bow and attempted to leave.

Suddenly Vernon roughly grabbed at his shoulder, causing Jimin to stumble back.

"Don't just walk away and ignore us fag. I gave you a fucking order, so I want you to do it." Sung Cheol said sternly, clearly getting irritated with Jimin.

A lot of people in the cafeteria at this point were looking at the group. At that point they just forced Jimin out of the cafeteria and secretly brought him to the roof top. Students are not allowed the roof, but these delinquents didn't care, being that the roof was their daily hang out spot.

When they got to the roof, they pushed Jimin to the floor. He tried to back away from the group of bullies, but ended up bumping into a pole. He was afraid, he didn't want to get beat up.

"You caused a lot of attention in the cafe. And because of that we can't get our bread." Sung Cheol said and started kicking Jimin in his rib cage.

Jimin yelled out from the pain and fear. He brought his hands up trying to stop the attack but it didn't work. The other kid Mingyu, came and grabbed Jimin's hair, so that he was struggling. Wonwoo and Vernon also started kicking at Jimin.

"N-No!" Jimin struggled but was suddenly punched in the face.

Sung Cheol grabbed Jimin by the collar and started to repeatedly punch him, making his face bloody.

"You should just fucking leave everyone in the school alone! Your not fucking wanted here" He screamed in Jimin's face.

Jimin was crying and injured. At some point he felt that he was going to pass out. He tried his best with the little strength he has left to try and stop Sung Cheol's fist. He kept whispering little 'pleases' and 'stop'.

"You can take anal sex right you gay whore? Then you can take my punc-"

A yelp erupted from Sung Cheol and suddenly Jimin was laying on the floor untouched. He looked around dizzily, trying to see what happened. But he noticed Namjoon lifting Sung Cheol in the air effortlessly, and threw him to the side like paper.

The other bullies were suddenly thrown back by Namjoons hands as well. But the thing was, Namjoon didn't even touch them, for them to be flying in the air as if a strong force came from his hands. After witnessing that everything turned black, due to Jimin fainting.

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Jimin felt a wet cloth being wiped on his head. He slowly opened his eyes, only to see a bright light. The person wiping his face stopped what they were doing, and let Jimin get a hold of himself.

He groaned, putting a hand to his head. "Uhh where am I? W-What happened?" He asked, looking around, a little scared.

"Park Jimin? How are you feeling? I have contacted your mother, she's on her way here." It was the school nurse, Jimin could tell it was here from her soft voice. She had seen Jimin more times than she wanted to and felt bad for him.

"I-I'm Okay" He says, trying to get up.

"Wait! Just relax here. I'm sure you're in pain. Lucky you didn't break anything from when I checked you. But you have bruises all over your body, you poor thing. Especially your face" She said looking at Jimin, looking like she was about to cry out of pity for him.

"W-What happened to Mr. Kim and the others?" Jimin asked, looking around the infirmary for his teacher.

"Mr. Kim? Well he carried you here and then he quickly stepped out. He didn't come back. You've been passed out for about 20 minutes. And those kids are in trouble. The principal was furious with them. They were strangely just bad as well." She explained, putting away the cold wet cloth.

Jimin suddenly got a clear memory of how Namjoon pushed those kids back. He remembered how Namjoon held the delinquent leader in the air as if he weighed nothing. In fact, it looked like something from a super hero movie. It was definitely unnatural to Jimin and this made Namjoon even more so suspicious.

"My baby!" Jimin's mother suddenly came in the room, rushing to his side.

"M-Mom!" Jimin shouted back and the two hugged, letting a few tears fall his mothers shoulder.

Jimin thought about the horrible memory from earlier and felt sad. Why was he a target? Why did he have to get beat up and picked on just because he likes the same gender. He still had feeling like anyone else. Jimin cried in his mother's arms for what felt like a long time.

"Jimin" she said softly "It's okay son, lets go home. Momma will cook you you're favorite meal."

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This chapter was dramatic, what did you guys feel about this?
Also, I am sorry for making the Seventeen rap-line as villains. I just don't include many other idols in my stories (other than EXO) that often. I wanted the delinquents to be people you know, to make it more interesting. I have nothing against Seventeen. I actually really like them 👏💜

Shinae's Notes: I don't know why I stopped putting in the original Author Notes but I won't be deleting them anymore.