Superheroes - 슈퍼 히어로 | BTS Fanfiction | Yoonmin

| Chapter 3 | 'You're not dirtying the bathroom, are you?'

The next day, Jimin got out of bed, his mind groggy and his body slow. It wasn't until he was in the shower that he remembered his encounter with Zangling the day before.

"AGGH!"

He was suddenly very wide awake and blushing from head to toe.

'He heard what I thought, didn't he!?' He made a whining sound out loud and banged his head on the wall. 'I'm so embarrassed! Now he'll think I'm a weird pabo!!'

A few seconds later, there was a knock on the door. "What's going on, Jimin?" Namjoon asked from outside the door. "You're not dirtying the bathroom, are you?" A suggestive note entered his voice.

Jimin's blush intensified. "NO!"

"Alright, then..." Jimin could hear the raised eyebrow even he didn't see it. "Have fun."

A squeak escaped his mouth at the teasing. "Namjoon!"

The uni student laughed while Jimin scowled.

Later that morning, Jimin walked into school. Like usual. Only, everyone else wasn't behaving as they usually did. The eleventh-grader could hear the whispers and giggles.

No, the whispers weren't about him - this isn't a weird high school story where Jimin is a bad boy or something. They were whispering about the new student.

"He's so cute..."

"But he's so cold! I said 'hi' and he ignored me!"

"Maybe he was tired. I heard that he went to his classroom and fell asleep on his desk straight away! It's not even class yet!"

"I feel so bad for him! Wait, do you think I could get him to sleep on my shoulder at lunch!?"

"And his hair is dyed! It's so..."

"Handsome? Attractive!? SEXY!?"

Jimin deadpanned at what was going on and shook his head. The new twelfth-grader was making waves. Big waves.

He checked the time on his phone and quickly forgot all about the new student. If he wasn't early to class - his teacher's version of 'on-time' - he would find himself doing twenty push-ups. And that wasn't a joke. His teacher was that mean.

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Yoongi walked into the school. After taking an interest in Park Jimin, he just had to. His other school was getting boring anyway. As soon as he stepped through the door, most of the people in the corridor turned their heads to look at him.

He didn't care.

Trying to ignore all the thoughts - especially the more lewd ones, and there were quite a few of those - he made his way to the office, picked up his schedule from the receptionist and then went to his first-period class.

On the way, a girl walked up to him in the corridor. 'He'll notice me. Men always do,' she was thinking. 'And if I say 'hi'' her mental voice became 'seductive' for a brief second, almost making Yoongi visibly wince. 'I'll pique his interest, and then...'

He tried not to hear the rest of her thoughts, which he thought should definitely be censored to young children, teenagers and pretty much just everyone.

"Hi!" the girl greeted, standing just so. She peered up at him from under her lashes, her red lips curled into a seductive, submissive smile. He tried not to lean away obviously and continued walking down the corridor, completely ignoring her.

'Why didn't he respond!? Oh, is he shy?' He heard the giggle in her mind and frowned in annoyance at her vanity.

As soon as his classroom came into view, his shoulders relaxed slightly. Hopefully, no one would be in there. The whispering became louder as he turned towards the wall. Everyone was hoping he would approach one of them.

Their hopes were killed with rather a lot of joy by Yoongi when he opened the classroom door and went inside. A couple of people peeked in through the window as he went to a desk and sat down, his head dropping onto the surface and his eyes closing.

Sleep always seemed better after something annoying happened.