✔️ Babyboy | JIMIN

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"Noona?"

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You immediately wiped the tears that's still falling down your cheeks then turn your head to the boy's voice.

"You again?"

"Are you okay noona?" he asked, ignoring her question.

"What are you doing here?" you asked him again, ignoring his question.

"Uh.. I.. just have unpleasant feeling..," he mumbled, but you could hear it.

"Same thing with me," you let out, looking to the autumn scenery. "How's your arms?"

The boy walked to Y/n's direction, sitting beside her while watching the scenery too. "My arms are fine, thank you noona-ah,"

You just nodded slightly, "It's fine, I'm sorry for the twelfth grade, I had told the principal about it so she's taking care of those two."

"It's okay, maybe I'm just too kind like other day.. they were asking for money and i gave them but then they want more.. I didn't expect they would beat me that bad.." he said, looking at his shoes.

"You shouldn't gave them, they have their own parents, keep it with you next time, tell me if seniors are attacking on you again," you told him, glancing over him.

You buried your face again, hiding your puffy face from the boy. You don't want anyone to know that you're weak.

Jimin didn't have the guts to say anything about his cold noona were crying, he heard you let a loud sighed.

You stood up, "Don't tell anyone about this. Im warning you." You were about to leave but-

"Noona wait," He held your wrist, you looked back at him who's cheeks turning a fresh tomato color, "What is it?" You asked, looking at his hand that's holding your small wrist compare to his.

"Thank you again..," he mumbled out, looking down. "It's n-"

"And please cheer up!" He cut, looking at you, smiling, showing off his cute smile, it somehow makes you feel.. really pleasant to be seeing his kind of smile, it's comforting. truly comforting.

That made you smile, to him. You whispered a "thank you" to him then he releasing his soft grip on your wrist.

You leave to wash your puffy face in the toilet and put up some foundation after to make your feature less pale.

Getting yourself out from the restroom, to your locker. You just tapped your code then it opened, bam like usual.

Hold up.. macaroons? you questioned yourself.

You looked at every side on your position, no one suspicious. You were wondering who gave you these macaroons, they were even your favorite, chocolates.

'cheer up! always curve your mouth into a smile, it's beautiful =D

- PM'

PM? Who is PM? You thought. You decide to talk to this mysterious person back but with a paper also, it's been two weeks receiving such a gifts from PM.

You take your pastel blue sticky note and a pen out from your pocket, writing a message 'who are you PM?' to the person then stick the note into your locker, the place where he always put the foods and drinks on.

Now let's wait for the response you thought again.

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A/N: kind of cute, yehe