A Third Person ( Yoonminseok )

~5~

Jimin p.o.v.

Hoseok has dark brown hair, doe eyes and a beautiful tan complexion. He's just the definition of good looking.

I kinda hope he's single...

What! No! Jimin stop what you're thinking right now! You cant have a crush you'll move before you have a chance to even date him.

Plus you haven't come out yet so you wouldn't be able to tell you parents about him.

Oh who am I kidding! My parents don't give two shits about me. Don't get your hopes up Jimin.

But just look at his eyes... What? No! Behaveth thyself Jimin.

The lovebirds seemed to instantly go into their own world. Which leaves only Mr. good looking to talk to. Wait he's looking at me! At cool Jimin.

"So~" Hoseok said. " Why'd you move here?"

"Oh, my parents job took them here and you know I gotta to follow them." Ok wait how am I talking so easily to him?

"You sound like you didn't wanna move here."

He seems a little upset about that.

"No! That's not it! I don't mind it here, or anywhere else really, its just we constantly move. I never really have enough time to get friends."

Hoseok smiles. "Well now you have a chance to have a friend."

He spins around then outstretches his hand. "Hi my name is Jung Hoseok, you can call me Hobi. Do you wanna be my friend?"

I giggle and copy his movements "Hi my name is Park Jimin and Yes I do wanna be your friend!"

Hold up, did he just coo? Whats up with people cooing today?

"Woah Hobi, just a reminder you have a boyfriend don't go looking at other boys like that." Jungkook says.

Oh man! He's taken. Damn it.

"Like what, Jungkook? I love my boyfriend very much I would never cheat on him. Just because we're arguing right now doesn't mean Ill cheat."

"Okay! Okay! Im just saying!"

"Baby, I gotta go now." Taehyung says pouting. It's obvious he doesn't want to leave. Jung kook kook pecks the pout and puts his boyfriend on the floor to stand.

"Ok babe, see you at lunch?" Jungkook replies to his boyfriend. It's clear that he doesn't want him to leave either.

Taehyung nods while still pouting at his boyfriend's question. Jungkook pecks his pout again. Then whispers something in Taehyung's ear.

Instantly Taehyung turns red and nods vigorously to whatever Jungkook said.

He then bolts out of the classroom picking his bag up on the way out.

I wonder what Jungkook said to him. I shrug off the question in my head and find a seat next to Hoseok.

I sit and begin to unpack my bag to get ready for class. While waiting for the teacher I look over at Hoseok.

He's unpacking his bag so he definitely shouldn't notice me. It's definitely disappointing that he's taken cause damn just look at him. And based of our short meeting, he has a great personality.

It's fine Jimin there are plenty of fish in the sea. You'll find some just as good looking with a great personality soon!

Why am I lying to myself? Also, since when was I trying to get into a relationship? Maybe the good looking guys are getting to my head.

Hey, I wonder if the hallway guy is single maybe I can shoot my shot with him. Wait, what? Seriously Jimin we just talked about this.

You know what? You need to study. Your behind the rest of the class and all your work is late. Open your textbook and start reading.

I stopped gawking at Hoseok and got my textbook opened to a page. I then started reading on molecular compounds to study.

I tried to read for like two minutes before I got frustrated. Why can't I study? This is normally a breeze to do.

Just then the teacher arrived and started to teach math. You've got to be kidding me. Did I seriously just start studying chemistry in my Math class. Oh my lord.

Im gonna fail because of hot, good looking guys in my school. Someone help me.

Hoseok looks over at me. He sees me, clearly zoned out with a chemistry textbook in math class, and chuckles then snaps his fingers in-front of my face to bring me back.

I look up at him with confused eyes. He then smiles lifts up his textbook and shows me the right book use in this class.

I quickly scramble to get the right book from my bag and focus on what the teacher is saying. This is embarrassing. I hope school ends soon. I look up at the clock above the teacher's board. It only says 9:17 a.m. Oh no.