7: Respect

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Warm covers me as I rest on the mattress, with the thin blanket on top of me despite it being winter it's warmer than I expected.

Feeling uncomfortable, I turn myself around trying to change my position, My head hits onto something hard which is radiating out a lot of warmth.

My eyes open, everything I see is unclear as I still need time to adjust to the difference in lighting. As the sun brightly shines itself in the small room which is occupied by me and Jimin.

Looking straight in front of me, my eyebrows furrow as I realise that Jimin isn't in the room.

My body automatically sits up to look around the room, what catches my attention is that all of my stuff is on that side of the room, pressing my eyes together to get rid of the tiredness that's full within them.

Next to me I see a lump in the blanket, poking at it. It seems hard but once I poke it again it moves making my eyes widen. Slowly grasping onto the blanket I lift it up quickly, I gulp as nervousness fills me.

JIMIN?!

A scream comes out uncontrollably, as I fall backwards onto the hard wooden floor making groan out in pain as my leg is still stuck in the mess of blankets, my back got the most damage from falling.

"What?! What! what..." Jimin jumps onto his feet, as he instantly grabs a water bottle and goes into a stance in which it looks like he is about to attack someone with it.

His eyes are still closed as he had just woken up, "Jimin! Wha— Ow!" Before I can finish my sentence an object hits me square in the face, making me slam my head back into the wooden floor.

Resting on my chest is the exact water bottle that Jimin was holding, my eyes glare up at him as he slouches once realising that it's only me.

"Oh shit! Y/N." His face is covered with worry as he rushes over to me, only for him to fall right beside me, face first into the floor."

"Jimin! Are you okay?!" Before he can respond banging comes from the door, Grasping onto Jimin's arm I hold him up as I see blood rush out of his nose, as he touches it he stares at me with blood on his hands.

"Blood... Blood!!" His voice is coated with panic as I rush around the room, until I finally go into the bathroom grabbing toilet roll and a towel with water on it.

"Stop touching it!" Pushing Jimin's hands away, I press the tissue onto his nose as blood stains into it.

More banging comes from the door, "Just wait a minute!! Jeez." Jimin's eyes widen once hearing the banging, he pushes me out the way and slams open the door making it hit the wall, while the tissue is still on his nose.

"A-Ah sunbaenim.." Hearing Jimin say that makes me turn around and see this bulky guy standing there whom is towering over Jimin.

"What's with all the noise.. and who's that Jimin-ssi?"

His voice is deep and intimidating as he stares me down trying to make me feel weak, which just makes me roll my eyes.

"Well you see.. I accidentally fell on the ground and this is the new s-student."

Jimin holds open the door for the man as he steps in the room, staring at Jimin who's still bleeding I feel worry seep into me as the tissue is not helping.

I grab the towel and hold it in place for Jimin, his eyes widen as he seems to not have notice that I was that close to him, "hold it.. or else it's going to get everywhere."

His eyes seem to soften once he grasps onto the towel, staring at me as I sit down on my bed as the man stares in between me and Jimin.

"Y/N.. this is Jong-soo hyung he's the head of the dance department."

Hearing his title makes me worry about how I was shouting at him from the door earlier. "It's nice to meet you.. Y/N." He gives me a smile as I smile back feeling nervousness fill me all of a sudden.

"I expect you to call me oppa by the way.."

He winks after saying that, which makes me want to do a throw up face at him but knowing how he could kick me out, I just nod silently feeling disgust at how he tried to sound seductive.

"Well Jimin, if you and Y/N aren't busy.. I'll like to take her and show her around."

Giving a pleading look towards Jimin, he gulps down knowing he's not going to say anything disrespectful, neither do I but this guy just gives me weird vibes.

"Um.. I'm sorry but Jimin has already showed me around."

His arms crosses over his chest as they both give me a look of surprise, I did say it politely.

"Hmm.. well I can still take you to meet my friends, come on." He grabs onto my forearm as I sigh out quietly already feeling tired from all of this.

"Uhh.." Jimin looks at me hesitantly, sweeping his hair back with the towel still to his nose as he seems to be trying to find a good enough excuse to get me out of this.

"I hardly let anyone even talk to me like you did.. you should be grateful."

A defeated feelings fills me as he grabs my hand and drags me out of the dorm as I take one final look at Jimin.

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