Pick Your Filter - Park Jimin (Y/N) ✔︎

#17 - Teacher

You wish that you had exchanged numbers with Jennie and Jaebum on Friday, so that you can tell them everything that's happened in the past 24 hours. But sadly you'll have to wait until tomorrow to talk to them both again.

When you woke up your body had cooled down, and you felt much more comfy that you were last night. You still haven't figured out why it was so hot but you're sure you'll get to the bottom of it.

Now you sit at your desk, with sheets full of mind-numbing words scrambled on them as you do your work given to you which is due in for tomorrow.

A knock on your door sounds and you turn your head over your shoulder. "Hey Namjoon."

"Hi Y/N." He welcomes himself inside, hands behind his back and inspecting what you're up to. "Ugh, I never liked physics when I was in school."

Sighing you lean back in your chair nodding, desperately trying to figure out the questions.

"Oh, I did the assignment you set us." You then remember. With your pen you indicate to the said work pushed aside on your desk.

"I can take that in now if you want, or do you have to still check over everything?"

Shaking your head you pick up the papers and hand it to him. "No, it's done."

Nodding he briefly looks them over. "Nice. I heard the maknaes were struggling with their assignments and if you don't mind, maybe you could help them out a bit? I would do it myself but Jin, Yoongi, Hoseok and I are going out to get a couple of things."

"But it's not even that hard." You reason with Namjoon.

Namjoon laughs raking a hand through his hair. "Try telling them that. They're attempting it in the kitchen right now if you want to take a look."

As you begin to get curious, the two of you hop downstairs and into the kitchen to see three stressed students scribbling down random words and staring into space trying to think of some.

"Jungkook, zoning out is not going to help you complete this." Hoseok points out, waving a hand in front of his face.

Jungkook's eyes are big as he stares deeply at the counter, lost in thoughts. As Hoseok's waves get more violent he finally snaps back to reality. "Huh? What happened?"

"Our assignment, that's what happened." Taehyung nudges him with his elbow.

Jungkooks mouth forms an 'O', as if he's just remembered why he's down here in the first place.

"Hyung, couldn't you have made this a little less complicated?" Jimin whines holding his head in his free hand, whilst the other desperately is clinging around his pen.

Namjoon amusingly watches them struggle whilst slipping on his jacket. Jin and Yoongi have now entered the kitchen too all ready to head out, Hoseok also.

"I don't see what's hard about this." You simply say folding your arms.

"Have you even completed it?" Jimin says whilst silently judging your confident approach.

You nod your head to Jimin and he sighs, looking back down at his paper.

"Can you help us noona, please?" Jungkook begs you.

"No Jungkook, we don't need help. We can do this without her support." Jimin immediately puts down any thought of you helping the slightest.

Wow, okay then.

You sigh dramatically. "Alright, fine. "I'll be over here if you need me."

Since your kitchen and living room are connected and no door separates them, the seven of them can clearly see you collapse onto your sofa and switch on your TV with a press of the remote control.