"hey, jimin," a familiar voice that jimin knows very well says, sitting next to him.
"h-hey, yoongi." jimin smiles nervously.
"hi," yoongi says. "hey, i was wondering...you're good at maths right?"
jimin nods.
yoongi cheers, clapping his hands. "good! i was hoping if you could...help me with that subject? i have a d right now, and i don't want my parents to find out. so can you help me?"
oh, my god!!! dhuehdu. min yoongi just asked me if i could tutor him. ihdue. "um...s-sure." stop stuttering, dimwit.
yoongi smiles. "cute. great. can i have your number?"
jimin nods and gives yoongi his number. yoongi dials it in his phone and saves jimin's number. he then gives jimin his before he leaves. jimin stares after yoongi with a dreamy gaze.
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+1(383)2091:
is this jimin?
jimin:
yeah
jimin:
who's this?
+1(383)2091:
yoongi
jimin:
oh hi, hyung!
jimin:
why did you ask if this was jimin?
jimin:
i gave you my number personally
yoongi:
sorry
yoongi:
it's just...a lot of people have done it before & i have to check before i text people
jimin:
oh. well, i would never do that hyung
especially to you.
yoongi:
thank you :)
jimin:
you're welcome
jimin:
what time do you want me to come to your house?
yoongi:
is 3:30 okay?
jimin:
yeah, sure
jimin:
see you then, hyung
yoongi:
bye, jimin
