we don't know love yet. | bts & rv

Lesson 18: we don't stay over yet

'It's fine, Jimin, it's getting better now. I can go home by myself.'

'You literally just fainted, Seulgi. There is no way I would let you go home in this condition, not alone!'

'Don't worry, my house is not too far away from here.'

'Near or far, a 'no' is a 'no'. I insist, Kang Seulgi.'

'But-'

'And no 'but', come on, let's go. I will take you home.'

Long story short, Jimin managed to give Seulgi a ride home everyday ever since that one time she passed out, about which the girl secretly enjoyed.

"Seulgi, over here!"

Like any other days, Jimin would wait for his friend at their favorite bench outside the campus yard. He would try to make their schedules aligned, or the boy would just simply lie about his schedule to match it with hers.

"Sorry, did you wait long?" Seulgi gasped, it seemed like she just rushed here.

"Don't worry, I just got here as well," said the one whose butt had glued on the bench for half an hour, "Take your time Seul, were you in a hurry or something?"

The orange-hair one twirled her strand, cheeks blushed shyly. "I just...couldn't wait to go home with you..."

Every single words of hers felt like Cupid's arrows thrusting through his heart, his feelings for Seulgi accelerated over her cuteness. The speed of his heartbeat had never gone this fast before, as if it was driving on an empty highway. 

Seulgi, on the other hand, had been overexcited since her very first class. Her brain wandered throughout lectures, her attention wasn't paid on what the professor said at all. She kept imagining they walking home together until they eventually did, and when it ended, her mind went back to missing the boy again.

"So, any plans for today?" Jimin asked, his gaze locked on hers sweetly.

"Not yet," she smiled back, "What do you want to do?"

"Anything. As long as it's with you." the volume of his voice went lower towards the end, crimson shaded on two ears. And Seulgi, it seemed, had quite good hearing as her tanned skin automatically reflected a rosy hue just like his.

Stillness unconcealed their pumping chests and unsteady breathing. Four eyes stared back at each other, for what seemed like hours, until Seulgi finally dropped her gaze and looked away, finding a distraction at the soccer team afar.

"Me...too." Seulgi's tune was quieter and her cheeks were kissed pink, which the man found so cute against her peanut butter skin. Jimin didn't drop his eyes for a moment, the blooming colour made him fight back the smile that wanted to break out.

The girl looked back up at him just to caught his stare, at which her flush of pink arose stronger. "D-don't stare at me like that, dummy!" She sulked, this state of hers drove him crazy. 

Whoever said Kang Seulgi was a tough vice-president of the Sport Club, come to Jimin and he would prove that they were all wrong. The mentioned woman was nothing more than a harmless bear, one that you would love to cuddle during bedtime.

She might look amazing playing sports but that wasn't the best thing about her. An ordinary Kang Seulgi was even more pretty as herself - her amber hair when she let it down, her crescent monolid-eye when she smiled, her silly laugh when she did clumsy things - all so striking that it was the only thing Jimin noticed. And her soft voice, he could drink in like a strong wine and enjoy feeling tipsy.