Hyung's Sweetheart || Jikook

☆11. I'm Hyung's Sweetheart☆

"Okay! Like I was doing it perfectly" Jimin argued while crossing his arms over his chest with an annoyed face. He was standing over the ice sheet of the ice skating rink and was just arguing with his instructor who was trying to make him correct, it was just the side effect of being raised under Jungkook's influence.

"Mr. Park, I know how much perfect you are and how much you are not" The instructor stated while raising his eyebrow. "That's why I never let boys enter figure skating and especially boys studying business but just your appearance and physics pushed me to choose you. You are one of those few guys in the campus who wasn't involved in any P.E class"

"Wow," Jimin muttered to himself while rolling his eyes.

"Just because of the principal I was compelled to pick among you guys. I already got the idea how you would be when I got to know you are Jeon Jungkook's brother but yet I wanted to give your appearance a try as our one of the girl skater has left" he continued and Jimin sighed until the sentence registered into his brain properly.

"I can't perform as a substitute of a female skater" Jimin replied and heard a roar of laughter behind him, upon turning he saw his hyung with his stupid friends laughing at his misfortune, they were just there to take a break from Mrs. Clinton's pathetic sports teaching skills, every single hot guy in the campus mostly was engaged in football and to their bad luck Mrs. Clinton was the senior coach among others and then she asks her favorite student (hottest) to teach her few exercise she isn't good at, according to her.

"I didn't sign up for this" Jimin argued while crossing his arms over his chest.

"You didn't sign up for anything and figure skating has nothing to do with genders, girls and boys have pretty much same basics. I have to work so much on you, God... your face and your mien are two opposite things. You are perfect for this skit until you reflect your body's tenderness into your personality too" He added while examining Jimin. "And you know I only choose beautiful people to be in my class, so you are welcome" he added when he was done scrutinize Jimin. "You'll get your shoes and I will be teaching you people how to stand in those" he added with a smile towards the whole class "Any questions before we begin?" He asked and Jimin raised his hand among all. "Yes, Mr. Park?" He asked trying to be positive and giving Jimin a try.

"Can I quit?" Jimin asked with a straight face and the instructor just sighed while few girls started chuckling which was died down under their coach's gaze. The instructor decided to ignore Jimin while shaking his head in disbelief before he begins to teach the basics. 

Time Skipped at the snail's pace for Jimin, he wasn't good at skating at all. He was just dealing with it, he wasn't even able to stand up straight for about a minute and ended up moving to maintain his body's balance which wasn't the requirement. He knew if he will fail to be in this class only two options were left for him, either to join the social workers club or football as all the other clubs were full. 

He wasn't interested in the first while he was afraid to break his bones in the other. There was a time when Jimin liked football as he always used to do whatever Jungkook does but he always got rejected by the coach until Jungkook punctured it in his brain that he was too precious to be in this harshest game. 

It was a lot rare how whatever Jungkook says use to carve its purpose into Jimin's brain. No matter how much Jimin denies it somehow he ends up doing as Jungkook pleases always.

"Jimin, in next class you'll be bringing your costume according to your theme. Your regular jeans are gonna ripped out during the practice" his instructor stated to Jimin as the class was dismissed and everyone was leaving. Jimin just picked up his bag and walked ahead while looking at him without saying anything just like the way Jungkook would do.