PHASE

7

JIMIN'S POV:
He wasn't at school today... I didn't see the new kid...
I've gotta return his books to him...
I've kept an eye out though...
It's been a week now...
It turns out that we actually had all classes together that week...
I copied his notes for him... Seems like the nice thing to do after bumping into him out of the blue...
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It was a Monday...
"Ugh! I hate Mondays!!"
I dragged my feet towards my first class, Kookie and I parted ways in the halls...
"Ugh!" I being my rather clumsy self mistakenly slid into a split...
"Curses you... Stupid... Slippery floor." I stood up while muttering curses to the poor floor when I bumped into someone and nearly fall... AGAIN!... Already giving up and planing on stomping on the floors to teach them a lesson as I walked back to class, I brace myself for impact as I collide with the floor...
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One thing was weird for sure though, I knew something was wrong because the impact never came, I was kinda dizzy for a moment but I decided to calm down and bring my gaze to focus...
There was a face in front of mine...
Oh! Now I get it... This guy must've stopped me from falling... But... This position is kinda weird, especially for two guys... Well... With me being gay and all...
He had both arms around my waist, his palms pressed firmly against the small of my back...
I quickly lowered my gaze and noticed that our bodies were tightly pressed together which lead me involuntarily, into shying away from all form of skin contact with him...
I stepped away, this time looking properly at the face the guy whom had caught me...

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Oh...

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It's...

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Him...