Fairy Realm ◆ ParkJimin ✔

4

The third time you met the pink haired shit head was a bit different to the prior ones; This time Seokjin was with you to back you up.

You sat in the campus' coffee shop, the pastel pink locks practically blinding you as soon as you noticed the guy.

"Hey," You nudged Jin with your elbow, "That's the dude I told you about!" You weren't really one to bad mouth about others, unlike Seokjin, who had enjoyed bringing out your inner gossip with a disconcerting fervor.

"That little cutie?" He seemed surprised, "He looks as if he'd let his five sisters dress him up as a Disney princess."

You nodded gloomily, "Don't let yourself be fooled by those chubby cheeks."

"You know I can hear you, right?" The melodic voice of the guy you'd been (very obviously) staring at chimed up piqued.

Your plan of acting like you didn't hear him got viciously destroyed by your friend resting his chin  in his hand, throwing the pretty stranger a flirty look, "Are you perhaps into boys?"

"What the-" The boy scowled deeply, red blush spreading over his face, "No!"

Seokjin giggled, "What a shame." - which earned him another nudge in the side.

"Are you really trying to form an ally with the enemy right now?" You hissed incredulously.

"I can still hear you." The pink-hair reminded, clearly offended.

"No one's forcing you to listen," You huffed, almost crossing your arms like a sulky kid.

"Excuse me?" Pink-hair squealed exasperated, "I'm not just gonna let you talk shit about me?"

"I don't know, maybe you deserve it." 

"This is a lot from someone who's walking around the streets shithead wasted in the middle of the night." Pink-hair snarled, standing up abruptly.

"You what?" Seokjin gave you an alarmed look as he heard that, but you didn't really listen since you were busy standing up and following the stupid-but-gorgeous brat out of the café, not willing to let him have the last word.

"Hey! Wait you can't just-"

The boy flipped you of and turned around a corner. This only spurred you, making you follow him, wanting to talk it out, because the day you'd let someone offend you like that had yet to come (no. no you weren't overreacting at all).

You followed the boy until he reached the restrooms, where he entered the gender neutral toilets (bless the open-mindedness of your university) obviously not knowing that you were still following him.

You were short of stopping and going back to Seokjin, slowly realizing that your impulsive actions were stupid and childish, but the little devil sitting on your shoulder told you that the toilets would be a great way to catch the stranger and make him talk things out with you.

So, unsurprisingly, you entered the place, though  feeling unwell about it still.

As soon as the door shut behind you realized it; The room was empty. You walked past the stalls, seeing every single one of them being unlocked and free.