jimin shut the door as you opened it, locking it and you against it. you stared up at him as he rested his palm next to your head, pressed against the wood of the door. you kept your composure. "think about min." now he had your attention. "yoongs?" "yeah, yeah, your yoongs." you blinked. "imagine how jealous he'd get if you and i started going out." jimin's breath fanned your face. it was cool-- refreshing almost. "jealous," you repeated. "mhm-- and jealousy just makes people want more, doesn't it?" ~ jimin, who you'd consider to be your arch-nemesis, doubling as your locker mate, wants to date you to get his ex-girlfriend back and to help you get your long-term crush yoongi to like you through jealousy. but what happens when the masks come off at the end of the night?