Fresh Junior Kim Seokjin transferred into the new school. Head Boy Namjoon Feels his blood boiling every time he sees this new boy, at least that's what he says to his boyfriend Min Yoongi. But is there any chemistry or Is something possible?
Could it be that he had caught a whiff of something going on with him and Namjoon, and wanted to have a little laugh at his expense? Once again tonight, but for a different reason, Jin felt he was getting a bit too hot under the collar. "Sure thing. Just don't keep him for too long.
I really like this guy," Jungkook said. "And I'd like to get to know him better tonight." The last words came along with a suggestive wink at Jin.
Whatever it was, he would set Jimin Park as straight as they come and quickly. He flat-out refused to become the mockery of the most popular group on campus. Therefore, he made no objections when Jimin pulled him away and then guided him outside through a back door.
He wasn't afraid of a little confrontation if that were what people thought about him. The cool air was doing him good. Jimin just kept pushing him from behind until they were at a fair distance from the house, and the music was considerably fainter, along with the noise of the party.
"Well? What do you want?" Jin asked aggressively. He didn't have time to react when Jimin pushed his back against a tree, slamming him into it, and then quickly grabbed his arms and pulled them back. "What on earth are you doing?" Jin raised his voice.
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Could it be that he had caught a whiff of something going on with him and Namjoon, and wanted to have a little laugh at his expense? Once again tonight, but for a different reason, Jin felt he was getting a bit too hot under the collar. "Sure thing. Just don't keep him for too long.
I really like this guy," Jungkook said. "And I'd like to get to know him better tonight." The last words came along with a suggestive wink at Jin.
Whatever it was, he would set Park Jimin as straight as they come and quickly. He flat-out refused to become the mockery of the most popular group on campus. Therefore, he made no objections when Jimin pulled him away and then guided him outside through a back door.
He wasn't afraid of a little confrontation if that were what people thought about him. The cool air was doing him good. Jimin just kept pushing him from behind until they were at a fair distance from the house, and the music was considerably fainter, along with the noise of the party.
"Well? What do you want?" Jin asked aggressively. He didn't have time to react when Jimin pushed his back against a tree, slamming him into it, and then quickly grabbed his arms and pulled them back. "What on earth are you doing?" Jin raised his voice.
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It was painfully clear that Jimin was using something to tie his wrists together, forcing him to wrap around the tree and have a spine-straightening experience he didn't care for at the moment. On top of it all, the guy was humming a happy tune. "Release me immediately! We're not in fourth grade! What do you think you're doing?" Jimin stepped in front of him and swayed for a bit.
Then, he raised one finger and wagged it at Jin. "You stay right here." "Really? Like I could leave as tied up as I am right now? Is this some sort of hazing?
