Nice to meet you. I love you. |BTS JIMIN HS FF|

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As soon as I stepped out of the classroom, I got dragged by Jungkook. 'Come with me.'

He held me a bit too tightly for me to jerk my arm away as he dragged me down the hall. Besides it hurting a bit too much from the grip, I also felt a million eyes on us from anyone who saw him drag me.

'Let go of me!' I wanted so badly to scream at him, but I attracted enough attention as it is, so I just said it in a stern tone

He ignored me and pulled me into one of the empty halls in the corner of the building. No classrooms so no people to see.

'What the-' He slammed me against the wall and kissed me roughly, pressing his entire body against mine so I couldn't even move

'Jung....kook.' I grunted and pushed him away. 'What in the fuck?!' I scowl

'Where were you last night? You weren't in your room.' He was glaring at me. More like through me.

'None of your business.' I glare back at him

'Were you with him?' The tone of his voice changed, and so did his demeanour. He turned a bit gentler, holding up my chin with his hand, looking into my eyes

'Yes.' I can't lie to him. He would know.

He smirked, pushing my hair back a little, revealing my neck. 'Does he make you feel like I do?' He leaned in and left a kiss on my neck, causing my breath to get stuck in my throat

'No.' I breathe out, closing my eyes at the feeling, feeling my heart race. 'He doesn't make me feel like shit.'

He froze and pulled back, looking at me in surprise.

'Can you let go? I have class to get to.' I tried moving from the wall, but I can't really overpower him

'Do you not love me anymore?' He sounded a bit sad, going soft again. He caressed me face so  softly that it felt like a father was tickling me

'Jungkook... please... Just let me go. I can't deal with this. It's too much. You're killing me.' I can barely form words, locked into his gaze

'I'll make it better. I'll make the pain go away.' He whispered, then kissed me so softly that it melted me from the inside out. It might help in the moment, but I know that as much happiness it brings me, it brings me 10 times more pain later on

No. Enough.

I pushed him a bit too hard, and it took him by surprise again. 'I said no. This- This is not what I want.'

'Is it not?' He asks. 'Then why are you still in my arms, holding onto me?'

I let go of him, pulling my hands away. 'No. It's not.'

He finally moved enough for me to leave, and I almost ran away, leaving him in that hallway. I did it. I pushed back. Barely, but I did it.

What I did not expect myself to do was to run straight to Jimin, who was standing by the door, taking to Taehyung, and run into his arms. It feels as though I just keep running to him for every problem I have, finding comfort in him.

'You scared the shit out of me, Yeona.' I could feel his heart racing. I probably shocked him. It's not like he saw this coming. But he hugged me back just the same. 'What's wrong?'

'Yeona, what is going on?' Taehyung's voice was full of worry. I know he's best friends with Jungkook, but he is also a friend of mine, and I know he cares

'Help me.' I whine quietly, feeling myself on the brim of tears

'Okay.' Jimin hugged me tighter, leaning to whisper into my ear. 'I'm here.'

'I am... so confused right now.' Taehyung mumbles. 'What is going on with the two of you?'

'Don't worry about it.' Jimin answers him. 'Not what you think.'

'Are you sure about that?'

I felt Jimin nod in confirmation, not uttering a word for a bit, then he spoke to me. 'Better?'

'Mhm.' I nod against his chest, pulling myself out of his hold. 'I'm sorry. I don't know what I was thinking.' I just threw myself onto him without even thinking about how it would make him feel. I'm such an idiot.

'It's okay.' He smiled, brushing my hair back a bit. 'I know.'

The hell rang again, so it broke this little weird situation and got me back to class. I noticed Taheyung looking back at me every now and then, kind of checking on me. Jimin did the same, smiling a bit every time our eyes met. If a person could be comfort and joy, that would be him. Kind of the opposite of Jungkook.

By the time lunch came around, I didn't even feel like going out of the class, so I don't run into him, but I had to act okay, so Iyera doesn't notice.

'Sup, sup?' Jungkook grinned as he walked over to our table. He was about to sit next to me, but Jimin scooted closer to me, not leaving any space for him.

'May I?' Jungkook asks Jimin, asking if he can sit down where he is

'Yeah, course.' Jimin smiles and moves even closer to me, giving Jungkook the corner away from me. Thank you so much. I feel like kissing the guy right now.

Jungkook chuckled and shook his head, but sat down in the spot Jimin was in moments ago.

I noticed Iyera looking at the two of us, smiling lightly. Taehyung might have picked up on something, as his eyes kept darting from me to Jungkook to Jimin. But he didn't comment a thing.

'Not eating today?' Iyera asks me

'Nah, not hungry. Ate too much this morning.' I lie. I haven't eaten a thing since yesterday, but I'm not hungry in the slightest

'I'm not gonna suffer through this on my own.' Jimin picks up something with his chopsticks, offering it to me

'Nu-uh. What is that?' I lean back a bit, running from it

'I have no idea, but it is awful, so naturally, you're eating it.' He giggled, trying to force feed me

'No. No. Yuck! MiMi, stop it.' I could only laugh. He really does some crazy shit

'No, you did not.' He turned serious, then grinned even more. 'Now you don't get a choice.' He was laughing as he pulled me almost on himself, somehow managing to feed me whatever he had in his hand

'Theeere you go. Chew up.' He giggled all happy that he succeeded. 'Do you hate it as much as I do, NaNa?'

I couldn't even answer because I was grimacing. This is vile.

'Sorry. MiMi? NaNa? What?' Taehyung leans forward

'Not important.' I wave

'So, you're MiMi?' Jungkook raises his eyebrow at Jimin

'To her, yes.' Jimin answered with a serious face, making Iyera snicker. Taehyung blinked a few times as if he's confused. And me... I felt like my face was burning. Not sure what that meant, but it does make me a bit happy he said it.

'Nicknames, huh? Got to there already?' Taehyung teases

'There are these as well.' I giggle, turning my phone screen-down, showing that little drawing that's peeking through my case

'You are still better at drawing than I am.' Jimin laughed, flipping his phone, showing his own

'Well, I got shit to do, but I'll see you all later.' Jungkook got up in a hurry, leaving his tray on the table without even touching his food. He sounded pissed off. Sounds like a him problem. I forgot he was there for a moment, to be honest. Jimin's antics make me forget about him.

'What was that about?' Iyera mumbles

I just shrug my shoulders, pretending not to know or care. I can't be bothered to deal with that.