Something about Mr. Jeon | Jikook

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"Oh Park, back again."
Jimin slid into the seat in front of me.

"What'd you do this time?"

"This time, I ain't do nun."

"You mean, you didn't actually do anything?"

"Precisely." Jimin dug into his hoodie pocket, retrieving a pink slip of paper. He pushed the object towards me.

I grabbed the slip and realized it was a pass, signed by Namjoon.

"So Mr. Kim gave you this?"

"Yessir. All I did is tell him I wanted to see you and bam! Now I'm outta class." Jimin stretched out, sighing in satisfaction.

"So you wanted to see me?"

"No." a chuckle slipped out of his lips. "I wanted to ditch."

"Well this is counselor time so..." a knock was heard at my door. "Come in."

A girl came in, smiling nervously. "U-uhm Mr. Jeon? I was just wonder if maybe..I could talk to you? Unless your busy that is?"

Jimin was shooting daggers at the girl, for whatever reason. I let the thought slide. "Sure! I'm not busy at all, Jimin if you could-"

"No, he's busy." the younger stood and ushered the girl out. "Bye bye sweetheart, I've got him for the rest of the period." he closed the door hurriedly, before sauntering back over to his seat.

"Jimin you can't just stay here if you don't have anything to talk ab-"

"I don't like girls."

Sheesh! Was this kid moving fast. One smoke and a mental breakdown later and he's already admitting to not liking girls.

"How'd you find this out?" I pressed, handing him a lollipop. He took it quickly, unwrapping it so he could enjoy its flavor.

"I've known for a long time Kook." I watched as the candy swiveled in his mouth. "I mean really, I don't get what's so great about them."

"Okay but... isn't this a bit fast to be admitting it?"

"I've got confidence Kook!" Jimin stood and posed, emphasizing his point. "Also, Yoongi may or may not have pressured me into telling you."

"Just like he pressured you to smoke?"

"Yeah?"

"And drink."

"Sure..."

"And vandalize."

"Ah whatever Kook. Let's just say it was easy to come out okay?"

"Well at least he pressured you into something good this time around.."

"Yeah. As I said, simple. Besides, you're not my mom."

"When are you going to tell your mom?"

"Never." he huffed.

"What about when you get a boyfriend?"

"I'm never going to get one. I don't know of any gay guys that'd be into me." he sighed. "Or anyone period."

Suddenly the bell rang, and Jimin gathered his things. "Can I stay in here for music too?"

"Go to class Jimin."

"You're lame Kook." he stuck his tongue out at me before swiftly leaving.

The door closed, and the bell finally stopped ringing.

"Hello!"

"Oh my gosh I need a break- oh hey Joon."

"Jungkook." He slid into the empty seat, previously filled by Park Jimin. "Let's talk."