Outcast || Jimin X Reader

1: Roommate

Determination is what brought me to this school full of the most amazing performers. Most importantly the dance group Bangtan Boys..

I'm not coming here because I'm a fan girl. Because I want to become an amazing dancer that shows she can dance with Bangtan.

Looking down at the new dorm key it reads dorm room 97, Rubbing the key feeling the imprint of the numbers.

My body fills with Nervousness as this is my new life at this school.

The middle aged women at the front desk told me that there isn't.. a lot of females in the dancing department, so I might be paired up with a male for the dorm situation.

Hopefully I'm just alone.

Unlocking the door, it doesn't seem to open when pushing it forcefully. "What the hell is this..?" Hoping that maybe I'm just weak and that it would open if I push it more.

"Argh! Now I need to go back to that lady.." Grumbling under my breath.

Suddenly, a large hand twists the door knob and seems to lift it up, pushing it open. Making it look as easy as it could be.

"There you go.."

Mumbling a small thank you, I groggily walk in the average sized room.

Struggling with the weight of the suitcase, that was continuously dragging and twisting my arm.

It seems apparent that someone is already living here in the dorm.

The discovery makes my excitement fade, at least they seem normal. No graphic stuff or weird stuff.

"You're my new dorm mate..?!"

Cringing at the sudden tense voice, the deep and husky voice makes it clear that the other owner of this dorm is a male.

Splendid..

"Oh yeah I let her in, because your— I mean you guys door always gets stuck." Standing up my peach coloured suitcase and turn around slowly.

My eyes widen at the owners of the voices.

Park Jimin and Jung Hoseok, two of the best dancers in Bangtan.

"You're kidding me.."

Well fuck you too..

Jimin, who has violet coloured hair walks towards me. Looking me up and down.

"What.." I sigh, this is how everything is going to be. They will continue to question why I'm here.

"I'm leaving, get to know each other.. I'll see you later!"

Hoseok has already left before I could say anything, to make us get comfortable with each other, Not when he's in front of me trying to intimidate me.

"I'm Park Jimin.." His veiny and short fingered hand reaches out to my right hand.

"I'm Y/N. Nice to meet you roommate!" A touch of sarcasm drips from my voice, to match his voice once he realised who his roommate was.

Gripping his hand tightly which seems to have no effect on him, Making my hand get swallowed by his much bigger hand.

"You're actually kinda cute, we are having a dance department party tonight.. get you to meet people. No boys though"

Rolling my eyes, I pretend that what he said didn't effect me. Even though it really did...

A lot.

"Okay then." Keeping our chat short, spinning around to go back to my stuff, To organise it.

"Need help with that..?" Thankfully his flirty side seems to have disappeared and been replaced by an beneficial one.

Nodding hesitantly, the muscly boy grabs my whole suitcase and lifts it onto his milky coloured bed.

My jaw drops seeing how easily he lifted up the heavy suitcase.

"How did you pick it up... so easily?" Pointing to the suitcase laying on its side.

A smile that's sweet like honey, appears on his face. "I mean have you seen these?"

Confusion fills my face looking down at where he starts to lift up his shirt, which starts to show his amazing abs.

Covering my eyes to try and keep its innocence. Heat crawls onto my face which is probably red raw by now.

"Ah! Stop I don't want to see it.."

Chuckles come from the direction of where Jimin is standing.

"Hmm.. you will have to get used to it, I walk around without a shirt on around here. I recommend you do the same."

Huffing angrily, I stomp my way to where he is, and still has a cocky smirk on his face. Kicking him as hard as I could on his lower leg.

"Ow! What the hell..?!" He gives me a death glare, licking my lips to get rid of the dryness.

"You god damn pervert!"

Wanting to run out of the room, I start to speed walk out but get stop by a strong grip on my waist.

"See you tonight.. look out for me."

Groaning out in frustration, going out of the room. I slam the door in his perfect face.

The want to kick his perfect face is real right now..

Turning around, two other members of Bangtan smile at me nervously.

Kim Taehyung and Jeon Jungkook.

"Um we just wanted to introduce ourselves.. Hoseok Hyung told us about Jimin's new roommate."

..they seem innocent enough

"Sorry.. I don't know how you can be friends with that guy. I'm Y/N nice to meet you."

My anger for Jimin seems to gain a sympathetic smile from the two younger boys.

"I'm Jungkook. If he's ever like that again just call him short. Trust me it works him up.."

His cuteness from being the youngest member makes my heart beat faster.

Too cute. But on stage he's got a lot of energy making him an amazing dancer and singer.

"I'm Taehyung. Also! Talk about his short fingers, he gets so anger when we compare our finger sizes."

His sweet natured personality makes me think that we are friends straight away, Seems like he might have a lot of friends.

His boxy smile gives me a welcoming vibe from him. He's talented in dancing and singing.

Suddenly a long bulky arm wraps around my shoulder, pulling into someone solid chest. Which is comfortingly warm.

"I see you guys have met my new Friend.."

Already recognising the low voice.

Pulling myself out of the affectionate embrace, looking back at him with a agitated glare. Standing next to Jungkook who, hopefully, won't come out of nowhere and touch me.

"...Friend?" I question him, only to get a kind smile.

After he just walks away...

"I've never seen Jimin like that with a girl.." Taehyung boxy smile appears full of joy.

You're kidding me..