Jimin x BTS (Book 1)

Chapter 31

Everyone's face falls, as Mr.Bastion announces the candy collecting winners, except for Jimin's. He simply does a trick with his tongue when he's annoyed, and scoffs.

"Mr.Bastion, are you sure?" Jungkook asks, glancing over at the other team.

"I'm very sure. You're candy weight is 3kg heavier than the others." Mr.Bastion looks closely at the numbers on each paper.

"Why does it matter to you Jung? You won anyways, congrats." Jimin stands up, putting a hand in his costume pocket. Jungkook is taken back by the new name he's called. Admittedly, he's a little sad.

"Jimin-" Jin tries before getting cut off.

"Save it Kim, you were right, I wasn't going to win." Jimin shrugs, rolling his eyes.

His eyes

Jin looks directly at his eyes, becoming nervous. They arent even grey, they look black, completely void of emotion.

"Joon, Yoongi, lets go." Jimin demands more than asks. Once the two aforementioned stand up, Jimin turns around and walks upstairs. They all enter Jimin's room, locking the door and sitting in a circle on his bed.

"You okay Jimin?" Yoongi asks, putting a hand on Jimin's knee.

"Never better actually." Jimin chuckles, but it's not as bright as his usual ones. "So like, what do we do with all this candy?" Jimin continues, avoiding any conversation starters about his feelings.

"Just keep it in a bag for now. We can bring some to school if you want." Namjoon shrugs, looking at the giant, failing, pile of temptation.

"Want to watch a movie?" Jimin suggests. The other two nod their heads, watching as Jimin grabs his laptop, opens up Netflix and puts on Meteor Garden.

A few episodes in, its 1am, multiple empy bags of chips and chocolate candy wrappers are scattered on the bed or on the floor. Just as Yoongi and Joon are ready to fall asleep watching the show, Jimin perks up and gasps, awakening the two almost sleeping beauties.

"Guys, I have a fucking idea." Jimin announces.

"For the first time in forever?" Yoongi chuckles, earning a light slap to his thigh from the younger.

"Listen dumbass, I want a makeover." Jimin smirks.

"As in, you want us to put that girly shit all over your face?" Namjoon raises a brow. Jimin let's out a loud groan and falls on his back in utter disbelief at how idiotic his friends could be.

"No, as in I want to change my appearance." The younger scoffs.

"Ooh." They two drawl out together.

"Honestly, me too. I've been meaning to change my hair, it looks like a swamp." Namjoon chuckles, tugging on the dark green mess upon his head.

"And my hair looks like red velvet cupcakes. It ain't cool anymore." Yoongi tsks.

"Alright, its settled. Let's have a makeover tomorrow." Jimin grins.

"What about school? You have all that work due from Canada." Yoongi frowns, a little skeptical.

"I'll get it done, don't worry." Jimin shoos off the topic quickly. "You with me on this?" He holds his fist up.

"Of course." The other two grin, fist bumping each other, then going back to watching their enchanting show.
. . .

The next morning, Jimin wakes up to someone shaking him.

"Jimin wake up, you're going to be late for school!" Jungkook groans, spending the last 5 minutes trying to wake up the cotton candy kid.