❝LIFE.❞✔

☆★five★☆

It's been a couple weeks on Max being in the school and you've been getting closer to bangtan, of course, mainly to Jimin.

"Max I swear on my crocs bro, I will end your life if you keep talking shit" You argued back. Max scoffed rolling his eyes. "Yeah right bitch" Max said making you glare at him.

You both suddenly stood up as you both grabbed each other by each other collars, the cafeteria went quiet as they looked at you and Max. "Quit fucking playing" You said to him.

"Oh yeah? What are you gonna do about it bigboy?" You were going to respond but Jimin and his friends suddenly came over to you both and pulled you guys apart.

"What's going on with you two?" Seokjin said after dragging you both out the cafeteria and smacked both of your heads. "What were you guys arguing about?" Namjoon asked concerned.

You and max looked at each other before huffing and crossing your arms. "He said vans are for gay people, even that I'm literally gay myself and he said vans suck and said Nikes are better, with your Nike check eyebrows!" You shot Max as he gave you a dramatic gasp.

"You're mad because I'm righ—" Before he could finish his sentence you forcefully grabbed his chin turning towards you and leaned towards ear where bangtan couldn't see what you said to Max.

While telling him something, Max face begun to get red along with the tip of his ears as tears slowly began to fall out of his eyes and slowly gripped on his shirt. And this made bangtan what you said to him, mostly Jimin.

You leaned back and looked at him and smirked. "You know I'm capable I'm doing that to you right, Max?" You said letting go of his chin as he slowly nodded his head and wiped his tears.

"Y-You always tell me gay shit like that, and you know what it does to me, bastard" Max said making you chuckle. You looked at bangtan who had a very curious face on. "Ah, you must be wondering what I said to him right?" You said which they nodded their head at.

"Too bad~, that's something only Max and I can know, if more people know, the less fun it would be, sorry~" You said chuckling softly. "Anyway now we got the problem solved I want some strawberry milk~!" You said as you began running down the hallway as Max and the two maknaes joined in made the rest of them question, "how did we become friends again?"

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You, Max, and the three maknae line sat peacefully on the picnic blanket on the ground and drunk their milk. You and Jimin with your strawberry milk, Max and Taehyungs with their chocolate milk, and Jungkook with his banana milk.

Jimin had his head laid on your lap looking up at the sky along with you, max and taehyung and Jungkook. "What a bunch of kids I raise" Seokjin said made you all chuckle.

"Ah~ I love you mom~! The best!" You and taehyung said shooting finger hearts towards Seokjin who waved his hand like he were shoo'ing them away.

"The disrespect is real" Max said shaking his head softly.

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You strolled around the halls since you had a free period. "___ is that you?" You turned around stopping and saw Jimin who smiled once realizing it was you and walked up to you.

A smile crept on your face as you saw Jimin walk up to you. "I was looking for you since you have free period" Jimin said making you nod your head. "Where were heading?" Jimin asks, now follow beside you.

"On the way to the art room since, wanna come or are you busy with something else?" You said as Jimin shook his head. "I wanna go along" Jimin said giving you are cute smile made your heartbeat a little faster.

Once you both made it to the art room you liked how spacious it was and the old stuff was still there. You took a seat where a blank canvas was at and saw a pencil there and picked it up.

Jimin pulled up a seat next to you and decided to watch you make. About 20 minutes you were done drawing a picture, Jimin looked at it and gasped at it softly. "It's beautiful.." Jimin said looking at the portrait picture you drew of him.

"Eh, I didn't you expect you to like it haha" You said a little embarrassed. "Can I take it with me?" You smiled a little nodding your head. "Sure, I mean, it is you're portrait" You said as you both shared a laugh.

You both hanged around a bit in the art room. While you leaned on the teachers desk while Jimin sat on a chair sitting by the window that had the room dimly lit. You laughed as Jimin tried to hold in his.

"I mean, Jin hyung did tell you there was water on the floor and the floor was slippery" You said wiping a tear that fell from your eye. "That's a secret I never told nobody so it's a secret" Jimin said as you mimicked like you were zipping your lips.

"Ha~ now that was funny" You said softly. "Hmm~ so should I tell you one of my secrets then?" You asked looking at Jimin who looked very interested. "What type of secret would you like to listen to?" You said and you somewhat was and wasn't expecting him to say, "what did you tell Max in his ear?"

You let out a airy laugh. "I knew I would I have to tell one of you guys, but I felt it was going to be you, anyway you're going to have to come closer so nobody else hear" You said signaling him to get closer.

He stood up and walled up to you until he was in front of you. You placed a hand on his waist pulling him closer as you leaned in to his ear. "I told him, "

"Don't make me tie you up and fuck you until you're begging 'n telling me how you can't handle the over stimulation"

Jimin felt his heartbeat pick up, now he knows how Max felt. "But I would never do that to him, " You leaned back and you and Jimin stared at each other. "But it would be more fun if I did that to you" Jimin knew he was blushing, his eyes widen at this sudden action, you kissed him but he slowly kissed back.

He slowly wrapped his arms around your neck bringing you more in the kiss as both hands were on his waist. The kiss slowly turned into a makeout, and it was almost about to escalate more into just a makeout if they hadn't heard the school bell.

You both pulled away, breathing slightly hard. You both shared one more kiss before deciding to fix up. You chuckled softly and fixed Jimin hair little.

You both left the art room, your hands in your pockets and his holding on the portrait picture you drew and went opposite ways but had the same thought in your head.

'I'll call him afterschool'