Y/N Pov:
'why, why lord why-"
"WHERE THE FUCK IS Y/N.."
I mentally groan as I plaster on the most blank look possible
I hesitantly look up, only to be met with Park Freaking Jimin in his full glory.
And I kid you not, I can see the steam coming off his ears.
His so called 'beautiful' face looks like he's constipated to say the least...
"Y-Yeah?"
I manage to squeak out.
Y'all i don't give a frick about Park but if I say he doesn't look scary right now I would be bluffing.
He suddenly grabs my wrist and drags me out of the classroom, my wrist burning from his tight grasp.
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Alas we end up outside, at the football pitch.
"y/n," he starts suprisingly calmly, but his eyes still icy and cold.
"Why did you take me here..?"
With an unamused expression he rummages in pockets and finally takes out a worn down picture of some sort.
"What?" I say blankly,
"Just...look.." He roughly gives me the photo.
I immediately recognised the venue to be Jackson's party I went to, without Jungkook.
I only really went to see my Taehyungie, but or course when I get there he's making out with 69 different girls.
'Ugh'
I shake off the thought since I didn't want to waste time.
Carefully I examine the photo,
it was almost as if I could re-live the scene.
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The Secret Diary // Jimin ff
Fanfiction"succ my dicc" "yea- wait, wHAT" "or do u want me to tell-" "f-fine" a story where her enemy reads her supa secret diary and gets sum spicy tea on her. 90s inspo~ ~maknae line ff~ jk ff tae ff jimin ff (precious hyungs will also be included <3)