Bts Imagines / Request Open

Jimin 'Shortie?' part 1

Flashback~

Author p.o.v

Y/n and Jimin is playing hide and seek in the playground which is at Zera's back yard. Zera is y/n aunty which make y/n can play there all day long if she wants too.

Jimin p.o.v (Jimin refer himself as an 'I' at here, so that you will not get confused)

Hey there! My name is Park Jimin. I was born in America but both of my parents is Korean. I just happened to be born in here because my mom only bear me for 7 and half months. Well, that what my mother said to me.

Author p.o.v

Jimin is y/n's best friend. Jimin and y/n house is only across each other and we even enter the same school! Y/n is so cool! Y/n is so pretty, too!

Jimin:*stop with his playing**look at y/n* Y/n?
Y/n:*still playing* Yeah?
Jimin: Can Jimin marry y/n when we are older?
Y/n:*look at Jimin**smile the biggest smile* Yeah, of course! *hug Jimin* y/n will be waiting!
Jimin:*big y/n back*

Y/n:*remove herself from the hug**tilt her head cutely* But what is a marry?
Jimin: Jimin don't really know.
Y/n:*stand up* Let's ask aunty Zera!
Jimin:*stand up**start running* Let's go!

Both Jimin and y/n run to aunty Zera's house and knock on it.

Y/n:*knocking* Aunty! Aunty!
Zera: Yes, honey?
Jimin: What is a marriage, aunty Zera?
Zera: A marriage? Why?
Y/n:*smile* Jimin promise *raise up her pinky* to marry y/n when we are both adult!
Zera: Ah, really. *squat down**ruffle Jimin's hair* A married is when 2 adults promise each other to love them untill the day where they will be separated arrive.
Jimin: Than, can Jimin marry y/n?
Zera: Do you love y/n?
Jimin:*nod*
Zera:*tease Jimin* So much?
Jimin:*nod**spread his hands wide* Really! This much!
Zera:*smile* Okay then. You can.

Jimin:*jumping up and down out of joy* Y/n! Aunty Zera said that Jimin can marry y/n! *abruptly stop* But, wait.
Y/n:*looks at Jimin with confusion* What happens?
Jimin:*pout* Jimin may not marry y/n if y/n is shorter than Jimin. Jimin watch from TV and they said that of y/n is shorter than Jimin, than Jimin may not marry y/n.
Y/n: No problem. Y/n will *spread her arms* grow and grow so that Jimin can marry y/n.
Jimin:*smile* Okay then!

Present~

Y/n p.o.v

Ouch! I look up and realize that I just bump my head at my roommate bunker bed.

Y/n:*rubbing her forehead* Ouch, I hope it will not leave any scar.

Sunny:*shouting from the kitchen* Y/n! You better be awake and get ready now!
Y/n:*shout back* Okay!

I grumpily walk to my closet and choose an outfit for the day which is a navy crop top and a light blue ripped jeans. I walk to our shared bathroom and start to do my routine.

When I want to wash my face, I see that there is a scar where I bump. Well, it is not a 'scar' but more like a (red spot?). I sighed knowing that I just created a red spot on my forehead.

Quickly finishing my morning routine, I go down and meet my roommate, Sunny, cooking bacon and sausage.

Y/n:*whine* Sunny.
Sunny: What? Is that a (red spot?) I see? *laugh*
Y/n:*whine* Just give me my breakfast and ignore my forehead.
Sunny:*chuckle**handing y/n breakfast* Here. Eat it and go to your class.
Y/n:*taking her breakfast from Sunny's hand* Why? You don't have any class today?
Sunny: Nope. My profesor is taking her maternity leave.
Y/n: Oh.

After eating my breakfast, I take my backpack which fill with an earphone, make up pouch, and my water bottle. I take my phone and decide to use my navy sneakers.

Y/n:*shout* Goodbye!
Sunny:*shout* Bye!

I decide to take a longer way rather than to take the normal one. After all, my class will not start until 30 minutes again. I take the way where it will pass the park first. The park where me and my prince play together all the time.

Well, you may not know who my prince is. I call him my prince because we really like to play as Princess and Prince back in those time. I miss that kind of moment so much.

I stare on the sand box which have some children in it. The usual place where we used to play with. Now, I don't even know where is him. He just disappeared. No last word. No last hug. He doesn't left anything. I look at my watch and realise that 10 minutes has past.

So, I just continue my way to school and letting my mind wandering everywhere it likes.

When I arrive at school, I look up and see something that will really ruin my day. Jim. The one and our jerk that survive in our school. Usually, my school will kick out 2 students at least in a year. But, with no exact reason Jim is still here. Even though, almost half of the school know that Jim is the head of all problem that has ever happened here.

Jim:*approach y/n* Hey, shortie. Why are you so short, huh?
Y/n:*walk away* Mind your own business Jim. *glare* And, don't come near me.
Jim:*teasing tone* Oh, is little shorty girl is upset? Oh, I am sorry 'shortie'.

I walk away and try not to bump into him or maybe see his shadow. He really know how to ruin a fresh morning and a maybe a good morning too.

I continue my walk which was paused by that crazy kid. I pass some classes and when I am about to pass the last class to my class I see someone who I wish I will never see again. Park Jimin. You may be wondering why I haven't to see him, but I am scared. Why? Because I hate the feeling of being left without any reason.

I shake my head wanting that scene to be a dream. I walk to my class and sit on my sits which is right in the middle of the class. But the second row from the teacher's desk. My mind start wandering about Jimin again. So many question is floating thorough my mind.

Will he recognizes me? Will he act like nothing happend? Will everything be okay like how it is in the past? Or we will start of from the first-pages again? What will happen?

My mind is interrupt by the sound of bell rings. I sigh knowing that there will never be an answer to my questions.

Jimin p.o.v

I see y/n walk pass my class. She is still gorgeous but I do know that she hates me now. Well, who will love the person who leave their love of their life alone without any reasons? But there is a reason why I left too.

The reason is that, my mother and my father, if I still have the authority to call him that, decided to split up that time. Cause my mother have caught my father having his own family without us knowing. My mother decided to leave to other city bringing me with her. Well, me, who is just a 5 year old boy, who doesn't know anything, is dragged to a train where it will leave to Busan. And, I never know that the 'vacation' my mother told me is actually a lie. I never get to see y/n. I just saw her in my dreams. What a pity.

I am lucky to get to the same school with her this year. I consider myself very super lucky cause I get to see her again. I can get the chance to see her getting a lot prettier, getting a little taller. Just a little though.