Fear Me P.JM

🌼"This beautiful boy is going to kill me."🌼

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I head out my house ready to pick up Jb when I see someone is waiting for me outside.

"Jimin?" I say in surprise. I lean in. "Are you lost?"

"No," he says stuffing his hands into his pockets. "I thought we'd go to school together."

I see Jimin's car parked there, waiting.

"I walk," I say.

Jimin hits the top of his car and it drives away.

"Me too."

I see how it is.

"I need to pick up Jb still," I say.

Jimin points out ahead. "Isn't that him?"

"What?"

I run up to the curb and look right. Jb is already crossing the street with someone else!

"Is that Suyeon?"

Jimin nods. "She rode with me over here. She's transferring to our school."

"She is!?"

"After the gala incident, her parents thought she could start modeling in America, too."

"I guess I'm more influential than I thought," I say with a smug smile.

Jimin starts to walk and I join him.

"Yeah, yeah."

"So, um," I say. "Are we officially dating or something now?"

Jimin shrugs. "Well, after you snuck into a hotel to talk to Mimi, trained for ten days so you could talk to beautiful men, and went to a gala all in an attempt to get me to stay in America...yeah, I think you're my girlfriend."

"Not everything worked though," I say.

"I know," Jimin says. "I saw you almost pass out in front of those four men."

"Yeah. It seems the only beautiful person I'm immune to now is you."

I sigh, but when I look up at Jimin, he's smiling to himself.

"You're happy that my phobia isn't gone."

Jimin frowns. "What? No I'm not."

We don't speak for a bit.

"We better hang out this summer," Jimin says when we near the school.

"Um, sure?" I say. "We don't get off school for another month."

"I want to go to the beach," he says.

"Okay."

"Do you have a swimsuit?"

"No."

"Let's go shopping for one."

Wait. WHAT?

"You're not coming with me," I say defensively. "I'll take Su and Abna."

"Fine. I'll get a Speedo then."

"You will not!" I say. "Get normal swimsuit!"

"Then come with me shopping for a swimsuit."

"Only if you bring SuJoon."

Jimin is quiet for a moment.

"Fine."

Then out of nowhere, Jimin grabs my hand.

I may be immune to this boy's beauty...but his touch is a different story.

"Please let go..." I whisper feeling my body temperature rising rapidly.

Jimin turns to me. "What? Don't tell me you can't—"

And suddenly I throw up.

"NIKITO!"

This beautiful boy is going to kill me.

The end.

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