The mint haired boy [Min Yoongi×Reader]

T H R E E

"Thanks again". I smiled, bowing down a bit. I saw a slight smile hut he dared not to show it.

He walked me to my class, since his was the one right next to mine. He had his hands in his picket, a habit he does when his nervous or shy. But no, why would he be shy around someone like me?

"Sure". And with that, he walked to his class. Making my heart skip a beat when he turned around one last time and smiled at me.

OH. MY. GOD.

He had an adorable smile, a unique one. A wide smile that caused all his gums to show. Let's just call it a gummy smile. I think I'm gonna die, someone save me!

Later.

My mind blocked out all sound around me, giving in to the daydream of the mint haired boy.

Who knew he was so kind? He was... Different from other boys. Not that I knew many, but from what I know, boys just wants to get in your pants and that always grossed me out.

But...

Not him, he was so special. I don't know why exactly. But-

"Y/N! Please re-explain what I just said". Said Mr James while pointing to the board, crossing his arms soon after.

I stared at the board, a whole lotta math shit was going on. What was that? A butt? I narrowed my eyes to get a better look, without realizing that Mr Jacob's was next to me. BAM! He slammed his hand against my desk to get my attention. Jesus.

"My office, now". He ordered, I gave him a confused look and did as I was told.

We both grabbed a seat, his one being behind his desk of cause.

"You've been very distracted lately. But, that's not why you're here".He explained, crossing his arms over the desk. Intimidating much?

I was a nervous wreck, I've always been a goody two shoe. Oh my lord.

"Jackson claims you hit him over the head with a book. He has a blue mark and everything. Is that true?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

What!? A book? If I remembered clearly, he was the one torturing me and not allowing me to eat my damn sandwich in peace!

"That's all a lie, I was having lunch by the tree and he came over and started taunting me". I said, angry as hell right now.

"So explain the blue mark on Jackson's face, he could have you sued for public abuse". (if that's even a thing)

PUBLIC ABUSE!? PUBLIC ABUSE MY FUCKING ASS!

"What? No, this boy with... With the mint green hair. He saved me, he threw a basketball at him and grabbed my hand. We ran for our lives, his a monster. Sir. I would've been in danger but it wasn't thanks to him. So I'm telling you, please don't give him or me detention. Jackson deserves it not us". I begged. He thought for a moment and then nodded.

"Okay, I believe you. But please, more focus in class or there will be serious consequences". He warned. I nodded my head and he dismissed me.

Later.

I was putting my books in my locker, minding my own business. Then, I saw a hand slam my locker shut, sugary white hands.

It was him, the mint haired boy.

"Are you stupid?"