CRAZY RICH ASIANS (bangtan!) jikook

The Story

A/N: SORRY I HAVEN'T BEEN ON LATELY. MY PHONE GOT TAKEN AWAY BY A PESKY BEE. SO ILL TRY TO DOUBLE UPDATE YA'LL OR MAYBE TRIPLE IDK.

"So.. what do you think?"
Jimin asked the other royals,
"We could.."
Yoongi thinks.
"Oh my God, of course! Yoongi lets go!"
Tae said looking at Yoongi.
"I've never been to Singapore!"
Tae thought to himself.
"Okay?"
Jimin clarify,
"Okay, when do we leave?"
Yoongi asked.
"At the Mid term break."
Jimin said in reply.
"When is that?"
Tae asked.
"around, two more months i think?"
Jimin answered.
"What about Jungkook?"
Tae asked again.
"Oh he's coming, don't worry."
Jimin said in a smile.
He got up from the lunch table and walked to the toilet.

The walls of the school were clearly old.
they're not dirty.
just old.
Some students were walking in the hallway.
Some kids were eating in the hallway.
Jungkook was still in the cafeteria with the others.
I could persuade my parents.
Or use my savings to get him to Singapore.
why am i so obsessed about getting him to Singapore anyway..
i mean he knows now that he's important to me..
he's a simple person, no masks, no dramas, no secrets, no big reputations to hide.
a simple real person.

a person i've been talking to a lot lately.
it had only been a week too.
but it feels like i had knew him for a long time.

i like him.
i like him..
but,.. i don't want to

i wish he felt the same too. the
does he?

he didn't say.
I shouldn't be..

you remember the last time things like this happened.
he was just like Jungkook..

happy,
simple,
real,
touchable,
reachable,
kissable,

and he broke me.
we were young, so young..

it's ridiculous.
I'm ridiculous
I expected to much in a young boy.
ugh, i'm so stupid.

"Jimin!"
a familiar voice shouted behind me.

"What is it rose?"
i groaned and looked at my cousin.
"I heard you're planning on going to Singapore this holiday huh?"
She winced and walked closer to me.
"Yeah, so?"
I turned around leaving her.
"Ugh"
she groaned and chased after me.
the Kids in the hallway were looking at us.
"I need you in Daniel's wedding in Macau and their party in Shanghai!"
She walked up next to me.
"Tell auntie Herriot i can't come..
tell her i got, i don't know.. i got sick."
I looked at the pink haired girl.
"It's on the 20th of October.. just a week will be enough.."
she looked at me with pleading eyes.
"Jimin.. Daniel was our favourite.."
i bit my lip thinking about it and thinking that rose's kind of right..
i should sort my priorities..
family first?
i mean a week in Singapore should be enough..
I could always go back.

"Fine, 20th October, I'll head straight to the party after Singapore."
I said then she smiled then i left her.

i sat on the stool in front of the piano of the music room.
no one was in here.
so I decided to play a little.
i opened the wooden cover and hover my fingers over the dusty keys.
a note came out,
then another one.
then i played a song.
a song i grew up listening all too much.
i sang as the piano lulled with me.

"Rasa sayang, hey! Rasa sayang-sayang hey!
Hey lihat nona jauh,
Rasa sayang sayang hey!

Buah cempedak di luar pagar,
Ambil galah tolong jolokkan,
Saya budak baru belajar,
Kalau salah tolong tunjukkan,

Pulau pandan jauh ke tengah,
Gunung Daik bercabang tiga,
Hancur badan dikandung tanah,
Budi yang baik dikenang juga,

Dua tiga kucing berlari,
Mana sama si kucing belang,
Dua tiga boleh kucari,
Mana sama abang seorang,

Pisang emas dibawa berlayar,
Masak sebiji di atas peti,
Hutang emas boleh dibayar,
Hutang budi dibawa mati,"

i smiled as the memories fly,
i can smell the sea.
i can see the tall buildings touching the heavens.
i remember it all.
i miss it all..

"you have a very nice voice."
I hear a voice praising me.
yes me.

i turned my head around to see the person.
His eyes widened as he saw me.

"a-are you.."
He said stuttering.
"pardon?"
"are you Park Jimin?"

i rolled my eyes and scoffed,
another fanboy.. great.

"Yes, can i help you?"
i said flashing a sarcastic smile.

"You go here?"
He asked happy, smiling and walking closer to me.
I feel my privacy slightly invaded.

"Yeah, and.. who are you?"
He then fixed his glasses and shyly smiled.

"People don't really care about me.."
he said holding his violin case behind his back.
"I'm Byun Baekhyun, but people call me Baekhyun.. and by people i mean Kyungsoo and Minseok.."

I nod and smiled a bit.

He's obviously the school nobody..
I thought.
but he's not bad looking either..
with a few touches he could actually be as good looking as i am.

He looked away from me slowly and smiling shyly.

He can play the violin..
that's cute..

"You play the violin?"
i asked him.

he nodded.
"Uhm.. Jimin-Hyung.."

hyung?

"Hyung?"
i asked him.

his face turned red and bowed.
"Oh- I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"
"No, it's okay.. i think."

sheesh this kid is a mess huh?

"Baekhyun-ah."
"Yes?"
he looked up.
"who do you usually hang with?"
i asked him.
"Hang..?"
he repeated in a confused intonation.
"Play with, or you know.. have fun with.."

Yeah, i have a feeling he's socially awkward..
He's like the opposite of Taehyung.

"Oh, uh.. i like to hang with-"
i held back in my laughter.
"Sorry, I'm such a bitch"

His eyes widened as i said Bitch,
i mean it's like he has never even cursed.
He's probably the type of kid that kicks you out of a group chat that he's also in just because you said "ah, shet"
and private chats you the reason why in a huge apology and ends up being judgemental to you every single time he seems you.

"-with Minseok, Sehun, and Kyungsoo.."
he said playing with his shoes.

"Ahh,.. okay."
boy I don't even know them.

"Anyways, i need to go."
i stood up.
"Oh, okay.."
He said looking down.

"Uh,.. see you soon?"
I said.
he's actually sad that I'm leaving.

He looked at me and nodded.

i step outside of the room to go back to the cafeteria.
people need me.