ch.8

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jimin swings the strap of his backpack over his shoulder, sighing as the bell rings. he walks out of his sixth-period classroom, walking toward the gates of the school. he and yoongi had agreed to meet here since jimin would take them to yoongi's house.

as jimin arrives there, he doesn't see yoongi anywhere, and he sighs, sitting down on the bench. students continue to pile out of the school, and jimin perks up once he sees a familiar blonde.

"taehyung!" jimin calls out, grabbing the said male's arm.

"what the- oh, hi, jimin." taehyung smiles softly once he realizes it is just jimin. "what's up?"

"have you seen yoongi-hyung?"

taehyung gulps, not knowing if the best idea would be to tell jimin where yoongi is, considering jimin's feelings for the oldest. but taehyung doesn't really want to lie to jimin.

"he's...in mr. kim's classroom," taehyung replies slowly.

"why?"

taehyung gulps once again, and he knows that jimin would know if he is lying or not. "he's...making out with another boy..."

pain strikes jimin's chest, but he nods, smiling softly at the younger. "oh, okay. thanks, tae."

the blonde nods before he quickly walks away. jimin sighs, contemplating over his choices: leaving or waiting for yoongi.

if he wanted me to wait for him, and he actually wanted me to tutor him, he would've been here, jimin thinks to himself sternly. but he knows he loves yoongi too much to abandon him.

so jimin sits down on the bench again and waits for yoongi to arrive.


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