Immature || Park Jimin

Yeseul's Secret |2|

6 Years Later

Yeseul's P.O.V.

I sat on my usual seat. I could hear people whisper stuff like 'Why is she so down today?' or 'Why is she not smiling like before?' while they looked at me.

I sighed.

Soon, I noticed Jimin entering into our classroom who headed straight towards me.

"Your late, Jiminie." I said as I averted my eyes.

"Yeah, I know. I can't help it. My mom has been driving me crazy! She want me to join some yoga class so that I'd become a little more flexible." Jimin sighed and I nodded my head.

"Anyways, how are you? Why have you been so down lately?" Jimin asked me in a concerned tone and I averted my eyes.

"I don't think that you should know, Jiminie. Guys should not know about this stuff." I mumbled while looking down.

"Yeseul, I am your boyfriend. I deserve to know what's bothering you." Jimin said as he held my hand.

I could hear the students in our class gasp.

"Hey you guys! Just break up already!!" Taehyung exclaimed as he looked at the couple holding hands. "It's been 6 freaking years! How are you even serious about this shit?" Taehyung groaned and I gasped.

"Taehyung, language!" I scolded him and he gave me a questionable look along with everyone in the class.

"Yeseul, are you upset? You literally never raise your voice." A random girl in our class asked me and I averted my eyes again.

"Yes, I am fin—ACHOOOOO!" I tried to complete my sentence but was stopped by a sudden sneeze.

Oh shit, no.

"I need to go to the washroom, excuse me." I said as I rushed out of the class and headed towards the school washroom.

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I washed my hands and put them in front of the dryer so that they'd dry off quickly.

I literally hate this. Why did god had to make only girls suffer? After all, Adam was the one who ate the forbidden fruit, not Eve!

I sighed as I stepped out of the washroom after my hands dried off but widened up my eyes as I saw him.

"What's wrong, Yeseul?" Jimin asked me in a concerned tone. "Do you have diarrhoea?" He asked me.

"What?! NO!!" I exclaimed.

"Then what is it? Tell me so that I can solve your problem." Jimin said and I averted my eyes.

"You can't help me with this, Jiminie." I mumbled.

"Try me." He smiled and I sighed.

I guess I'll have to tell him.

"I-I am going through s-some changes i-in my body, Jiminie." I stammered as I blushed.

"What change—WAIT. DONT TELL ME," Jimin exclaimed. "Is it what I am thinking it is?" Jimin asked me and I nodded.

"It is exactly what you think it is." I said.