Chapter 29

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Y/N POV

I am walking down the hallway with heavy heart ignoring the hurried footsteps coming toward my direction from behind until I feel warm cloth placed on my shoulder swaying down to my back. I avert my gaze on it and realized it's jacket with familar scent entering my nostrils.

"Wear this. You look like you had beef with wall" He jested with grin.

"YOU SON OF-" I shove his hand away pushing him against wall but I didn't cage him between my arms like he did before.

He wear fake painful expression hugging himself as I added, "You was the one who did this!" I snarled, "If my back gets a bruise then you are freaking dead!"

"Really?" He inquired pretending to be shocked pushing him off the wall and before I could process anything he turn me around and tugged my shirt up little from back.

"YAHH" I quickly slapped his hand away pulling my shirt down from back, "How dare you try to strip me right in public?!" I tried to kick him but he dodge it expertly.

"I wasn't stripping you and I didn't even get chance to see anything." He defended while trying to pick his fallen jacket from ground and take a step toward me. I react by stepping back away from him feeling on edge and alert. He clicked his tongue catching hold of my wrist to stop me and gingerly tuck my arm inside long sleeve of his jacket "I was checking if there is any bruise or not. And nobody is here" He asserted helping me tuck my another arm inside other sleeve.

He notice I am silently giving him death glare and we are really close to eachother, "Besides you are my girlfriend now" He injected wiggling his eyebrows.

"I reject you. Now come out from dreamland and live in reality man" I sternly blurted.

He suddenly wrap his arms around me while hiding his face in my shouder "Then I will make you fall for me." He mumbled.

"Stay away" My hand slid to his neck, about to push him away but a voice interuppted.

"Who is there?" A booming scary voice echoes around the corner along the footsteps coming right in this hallway.

It's watchman

Fear bubble up inside me as I let out gasp pushing Jimin away to escape from him but this koala grip my both wrists not letting me go. Giving up, I dragged this stubborn clingy kid with me to hide in restroom without checking the gender sign.

My adrenaline increased as I open random door of stall, pushing both of us inside and locking the door to avoid suspicions. I lean against wall panting and interally praying that this is female bathroom because he can't enter here.

"Don't worry, It is a female restroom" He affirmed leaning against opposite wall his eyes focusing on me with crossed arms. I let out sigh of relief wiping off sweat on my forehead.

"If I get caught and if the principle suspend me then you will pay for it" I warned darkly looking at him.

His smile didn't weary as he push himself off from the wall, "Don't worry he cannot suspend you now" Jimin closes gap between us again by placing his hand on either sides of me, "We are alone now..."

I smiled intoning, "Invade my personal space and I will stuff whole ass tissue paper in your throat or flash you down in toilet pit."

His eyes widened staring at my infectious smile before he clicking his tongue and backing away defeated.

In other words not taking risk to test my patience anymore.

"You are no fun"

"I feel proud of myself"

"I guess I have to take responsible to teach you how to fun and..."

I gritted my teeth with forced smile to mask my anger while controlling urge to beat this pervert out of his mind.

I lose my cool easily to throw hands on horny brats like him but being physically violent on him is the least thing I want to do right now because he is my Brother's friend and my best friend's elder brother.

More I spend time with him, more my tolerance to keep up with him increases.

That's a good thing but he will never change, won't he? And I am afraid to say that my patience is hanging on threat right now.

"Stay here all the day, I am leaving now." I flashed the clean toilet before unlocking the door and about to leave when I see reflection of my devastated state in mirror. I subconsciously went straight to mirror to fix myself with Jimin following me behind with playful smirk.

I undo my loosely ponytail for re-doing it again tightly while studying my makeup. I feel his gaze boring in my face as he hops up sitting on large space separating two sinks, his eyes is still on me.

I briefly pause eyeing him suspicious and judgingly from head to toe, "Why are you being so nice suddenly? You are so creepy and unpredictable. Do you know that?" I honestly said what is in my heart.

"I'm not being unpredictable kitten,  you are just not trying to understand me"

I almost scoffed hearing that nickname again. His statement would've been serious for me if his facial wasn't wearing mischievousness while casually opening the sink tap and getting fit of water then throwing at me.

"YAH" I tried to dodge it with my  body while stumbling backward but obviously I failed. He start laughing loudly making his head fall back as I watch him blankly, letting go of my hair and they elegantly fall on my shoulders.

I scamper forward opening the tap again to get fit of water while he spoke, "Don't play around Y/N if we stay here longer, he will bring female Profess-"

I throw fit of water at him, "Ok"

He used his arm as sheild before peeking at me amused and slightly suprised.

I turn back to mirror, quickly collecting my hair together again to make ponytail,"I don't need to understand you because I know you are faking all of this to play with my feelings later"

I should better leave before my Maths class starts.

When I didn't got any response from him. I cast my gaze on him and caught shadow of seriousness on his face before he forced smile that didn't reach his eyes, causing me goosebumps.

No but why I can't stand his serious demeanor?

I successfully tied my ponytail then brush off invisible dust from my shirt popping his jacket collar "I have to go now. Farewell" I exited the restroom leaving him behind.

I walk through the hallway when something clicked in my mind.

Why I am carrying his jacket with me?

At same time my eyes caught my partner-in-crime trashcan around the corner. I went there and throw his jacket inside.


Trying to hide his wrongdoings? Tsk! I will never let that happen.

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