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NOONA [11]

"Noona!"

Yoonji rolled her eyes once she heard that annoying high-pitched voice coming from afar. Of course, of course, it was Jimin. Not bothering to even look back, Yoonji just let the younger catch up on her.

"I don't care who you are. I want to help you!"

Jimin beamed at her. Yoonji looks at the younger with a confused expression.

"Help me? You're just gonna get in my way--"

Yoonji just had a major big brain blast!

Okay that was just a joke.

Yoonji's eyes snap open when she realizes what she just said. If she agrees to Jimin's request of helping her, he would get in the way.

But that also means that she can pay attention to him more and try to protect him as much as possible.

Fine, he'll do it.

"Okay. Fine, I'll let you help me. But promise me you won't get in my way or I'll have no mercy on killing you, got it?"

Killing Jimin? She'll never do that.

Even if the younger is hella annoying, too loud, and a bit of an airhead, Yoonji was going to protect him. His parents are literally drug lords and mafia leaders, and it seems like the younger was innocent.

He knew nothing about his parents' real jobs and Yoonji was sure of that.

Why you may ask? He reports crimes, he's a complete coward and he looks like he's about to pass out once he sees blood.

Would that qualify as him being a mafia member? No.

"Yey!"

Jimin jumped in joy, almost using the opportunity to hug Yoonji, but the girl swatted her away before he even had the chance to do so.

"And also, don't call me Noona. We're just one year apart."

That entirely wasn't a lie. Being called a 'Noona' wasn't much of a problem for Yoongi, but it made him feel like a literal girl when he isn't. Though he actually is older than Jimin for like 8 years since the younger was 17 and he was 25, he didn't want to feel too old.

"But it's disrespectful..."

The younger's voice trailed off as he looked at Yoonji, who glared at him.

"Fine, I won't call you Noona anymore."

Yoonji smiled before continuing on walking, Jimin following her behind.

"Don't you have anything else to do?"

Jimin looked up and pouted as he tried to remember his schedule.

"I have a Math's Class 3 minutes from no--shit! Bye Yoonji!"

Jimin waved his right hand because he had some books in his left hand, and started running the other direction. Math's Class was on the fourth floor and at the very end of it, and both of them were in the second floor.

Jimin was going to take an eternity to actually reach the fourth floor.

Not Yoonji's problem though.

Clicking her tongue, Yoonji sighs before grabbing a notebook out of her bag and carrying on the way to her next class.

Science, here we go.

-END OF CHAPTER 11-

~ANGEL💜

yeah a filler chapter to show how whipped and still lowkey scared jimin is for yoonji.

by the way, if you are confused by how i call yoongi, just think of it as this.

if yoongi is wearing a wig, and is acting like a girl, i'm calling him as a her, and as Yoonji, if not, then him and Yoongi it is.

stay safe and bYEEEEE

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