Holy Grail || Minjoon

John 8:32

Previously in Holy Grail: Namjoon has decided to spend the day with Jimin at his school. Because Namjoon was an academic role model, and a pretty face, many asked questions and what not about him and Jimin. By lunch time, Jimin's aggressive admirer, Seungyeon, was pushing Jimin's patience.

"Lord forgive me. Seungyeon get the flying fuck away from me..."

    There was a mixed response from the area. Taehyung and Jongin were whooping in approval. Taemin was still completely shocked. And Namjoon was surprisingly wearing a knowing smirk, chuckling. Jimin began to eat, ignoring everything around him. Seungyeon broke into a fit,

    "Damn you, Park Jimin. I gave you all my heart, and this is what you do? Who knew such a perfect guy like you would be fucking gay!" Her outburst caused a few heads to turn. Just like that, the murmuring began.

    "Jimin, gay?"

    "Isn't he a hardcore Christian or something like that?"

    "I heard his family is almost never home. I wouldn't be surprised if he dumbed down to that level. Explains why he gets the latest everything."

    "Really? Wow. He's so popular now. I wouldn't expect this."

    "But think about it. With people thinking he's dating Namjoon hyung, he might get even more popularity."

    Jimin's head spun with all the comments he was hearing. He silently stood from the bench, scooting his tray closer to Namjoon.

    "I'll be in the bathroom." He stormed away, shattering the trance of people talking shit. Taehyung was about to jump after him, but Namjoon held up his hand,

    "I got it." He then turned sharply to Seungyeon." If I hear that you," then he points at the kids around him," or any of you start messing with him, I'll have the school remove all technology privileges and turn your lunches in yo nutrition slop." He left the cafeteria with his chest puffed before worry quickly began to consume him. He sprinted to the nearest bathroom," Jimin?!" No answer. No nothing. He went to another then another until he was at the backside of the campus where he ran into a teacher. "Excuse me, have you a senior named Park Jimin?"

    "I'm sorry, I'm the freshman biology teacher. I don't know who you speak of," the older woman spoke softly. Although Namjoon was upset, he thanked and bowed to the woman anyway.

    "Namjoon?" An all too familiar voice uttered behind him.

    "Jimin, you're all right," Namjoon grinned with relief as he set his eyes on the younger. He approached the smaller male, looking down at him with slight concern still etched into his features.

    "Of course I am. I needed time to cool off. Gaining this weird form of popularity makes me center of attention. It feels awful. Being called gay, ugh, I didn't know how to respond."

    "I wouldn't either, so it's okay. Do you want to go home?"

    "My parents are probably home by now. It's best to just go with the flow," Jimin reasoned. Namjoon only smiles, taking the boy's wrist into his grasp. Jimin didn't ask where they were headed. He trusted his hyung that no matter where they went, they would be happy togther.