Chapter 2

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 Chapter 2
Jimin's POV

It was finally the first day of school. I saw the dancer kids, including Jungkook dancing on the side of the sidewalk on the grass. 

"So imma light it up like dynamite." I heard an angel's voice.

I ignored it and started walking to my class. Damn, Jungkook was so innocent, totally not my type. He was friends with Kim Taehyung for god sakes. He'd be dead if it wasn't for his father being Jin and his mother being one of the best men in the world. But Namjoon hated me. I don't know what for... I hope Jungkook didn't tell him what I had done. 

Taehyung and Hobi walked in the class, as they took Sports Education for being a doctor, and Hobi being interested cuz he "felt like it" fucking weirdo. 

Yoongi sat next to Taehyung today, as we had assigned seats. I winked and blew him a kiss. He winked back, and went back to talking to Taehyung. Yoongi was my mate, I knew it for sure. If he wasn't, I would be devastated. I would reject my mate and have them fuck off.



At lunch, Jungkook and Hoseok were talking and chuckling as they walked together. Jungkook was so beautiful. He had the best la-

JIMIN WHAT ARE YOU THINKING. HE'S UGLY. I walk hand in hand with Yoongi, my head raised high. I smacked him straight in the back, making him cough really hard.

He hissed in pain, Hobi rubbing his back.

"I'm sorry Kookie." Hobi smiled at Jungkook, feeling sorry.

Jungkook stood up straight, stretching his back. Hobi glared and put his arm around Jungkook, making me feel a little jealous before it quickly disappeared. Hobi flipped me off and started to leave the room with Jungkook, arm around shoulder and Jungkook having his hands on his back.



Me and Yoongi had just finished an awesome round of sex. And I was just chilling. Yoongi had left straight after, and I thought I would be able to get out of dinner with the Kim's. Including Jungkook. Even though its Jeon Jungkook.

My Dad entered. "The Kim's are here. Take a shower and get ready." he glared. My Dad hated Yoongi. I don't know why. He's my mate. And I fucking know it.


When I get downstairs, I see Jungkook crossdressing in a long sleeved sweater and a skirt. Cu- No. Jungkook didn't look at me, but everybody else did.

"I thought we'd discuss this now. Jimin, sit."

Everybody was sitting and I joined them, crossing my arms.

"Jimin, we know who your mate is." Mom said.

"It's Yoongi, duh." I smile.

"No, Jimin. It's not. He's Taehyung's mate. And he knows it. Because notice how he isn't drawn to your smell, and all over you." Mom sighed.

"It's Jungkook, son." Dad said.

"I Park Jimin Reject-" My Dad had punched me.

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