Serendipity || ?PJM? ??

Finally.

After twelve weeks of torture Jimin is finally no longer Y/n's sub. He's on his own, in his own classroom. He smiles at the empty classroom. So, he's satisfied. He did it. Jimin's finally a professor. A knock on the door makes him get drawn out of his thoughts. "Come in," he softly calls. He secretly hopes it's Y/n, but isn't disappointed when he sees Jungkook wander inside. "So... Professor Park, huh?" he teases, closing the door behind him.

"Professor Park," Jimin confirms, "I think it has a ring to it." "Oh definitely... you know what else does?" "Hm?" "Y/n Park." Jimin cringes, "okay really?" "Dude - think about it." "Think about it?" "You're not her sub anymore. Isn't school policy that only teachers directly working with a student can't date? Like if she's not gonna be in your class then the two of you are fine." Jimin blinks, "how the hell do you know that but I don't?" "Yoongi did some digging, of course I was caught in the crossfire and ended up being the unlucky soul who helped him. He told me that if she's not your student, you'll be fine."

Jimin hops to his feet, "where is she?" "I don't know I'm not her keeper." "So helpful Jeon." "I seem to be seeing as you're gonna go make her yours now, right?" "Right," Jimin repeats, running a hand through his hair. "The problem is... I don't know where she is and running like a madman through the halls to find her isn't a good idea." "Are you sure? I'd pay to see it-" "Shut up Kook." "On it."

He paces back and forth for a few moments, letting out a small breath. "What the hell do I do... where can I find her?" "Well I can give you her number and you can ask her to meet you somewhere." Jimin goes still. That's a great idea. He originally wanted to do it in a romantic way. Take her out, make her feel special, kiss her after some time... but no. He can't resist anymore. He needs her.

"Okay, let's do that." Jungkook comes closer and raises a brow at Jimin. "There's something I have to talk to you about though." Jimin gives him a soft, curious gaze, "alright... I assume it's about her?" "Of course. It's just... you might want to sit for this." Jimin's only more confused but he agrees, sitting down on the chair and looking up at Jungkook with kind eyes. "I won't be mad at anything you say. I promise. But... please understand that it is not my intention to hurt her. I'd never, ever hurt her. I'm serious about her, I wouldn't risk my career if I wasn't."

Jungkook hums, nodding as if expecting Jimin's words. He leans against the side of the desk, peering down at Jimin through sad eyes. "I understand... but I want you to understand something too." Jimin stays still. "This could ruin her. Literally ruin her. Her student life, her reputation, her emotions. It's more than just a relationship. It's a secret. A secret that would destroy her emotionally if it gets out." Jimin looks down in shame, "I... I know..." Jungkook places a hand on Jimin's shoulder, "but she's also a big girl. She's not some dumb freshman who's easily manipulatable. She's not emotionally scarred or vulnerable either, she's determined and strong. If she says she wants this I believe her. I'll trust her judgement."

Jimin looks back up with hope glittering in his brown eyes, "you think she has good judgement?" "Min, she's literally about to be your girlfriend. What do you think?" "I think she has amazing judgement," he purrs. Then, he stops. His eyes widen while Jungkook raises both his brows. "What?" "She's about to be mine. She's about to be my girlfriend," Jimin softly says. "Oh no-" "OH HELL YES I'M GETTING LAID!"

He jumps up and cheers for himself, doing a cute little dance while Jungkook watches. He slowly blinks at the older man, letting a sigh pass his lips. "You're older than Y/n and I but you act younger than both of us. How does that work exactly?" Jimin stops his victory dance to instead shoot Jungkook a glare. "It's called selectively mature. I can be excited when I want to be, but I can also be the wisest in the room when I want to be." "What does the room have one person in it?" Jungkook questions with a snort. "You're in hitting difference." "Goodie, we can find out if I'm into it or not." "I hate you." "You love me," Jungkook teases with his stupid bunny smile.

Jimin sighs, "okay, I do." "Speaking of being in love," a new male voice intrudes. Jimin and Jungkook turn to see Yoongi sauntering inside with an emotionless face. Then again what's new? He always has a blank look in his eyes. "Are you doing it today?" Yoongi asks. Jimin hums, "as soon as Jungkook gives me her number I'll tell her to get in here so I can make out with her for hours." "Or maybe just kiss her and see what happens," Jungkook offers.

"Or maybe don't discuss what you want to do to my best friend right in front of me," Yoongi suggests with a tight smile, "I'm just saying... I may not be against it but that doesn't mean I'm totally for it either. I'll still beat your ass if you harm her physically or emotionally, but especially physically. You lay a hand on her and I'll throw you to the Moon Mr. Park." "It's Professor Park now," Jungkook corrects, earning him a glare from Yoongi. Jungkook ends up gulping and averting his eyes. Probably for the best, poor boy might die if he keeps making jokes like that.

"Yoons, you'd know I'd never physically hurt her. I hate seeing the ones I love in pain." Okay he can't resist. "I'll only hurt her if she's into it, I promi-" "Park Jimin I'm about to kick your sorry ass-" When Yoongi actually starts to walk forward, Jimin yelps. "Oh God wait no! It's a big target you'll actually hit it if you get close! Go away!" Jimin frantically exclaims, scurrying out of his chair. "Ugggh Yoongi you're scaring him," Jungkook pouts. "Good," Yoongi coldly states as he comes closer.

Jimin bites back the urge to scream and instead shivers. He stands there, Yoongi and his eyes locking. The older man comes closer and eyes the new professor up and down. When their eyes meet again, Yoongi gives Jimin a nod. "You have my permission, but I also have the permission to revoke my permission at any given time." Jimin gulps, "that's a threat isn't it?" "Only if you do something stupid." Oh fuck Jimin's so screwed. "I won't," he lies. Yoongi softly chuckles, "I'd certainly hope so. You're playing with fire now. Not just Y/n... but us too." "Jungkook wouldn't hurt me." "I wasn't talking about Jungkook... I meant Hoseok. You know he's my partner in crime. I tell him I have a body and he gets rid of it for me no questions asked. Do you want to end up like Jaemin?" "Who's Jaemin?" "Do you want to find out?"

Jimin stares at Yoongi with his mouth agape for a few moments. "N-No I'm good, thanks. I'm very good. Like - really really good you know?" Jimin nervously laughs, "I'll take care of her. I promise." Somehow he manages to hold back the innuendo joke he wants to make. Thank God, cause otherwise he'd be dead. Beaten to death by Min Yoongi in thirty-seven different ways. Yoongi softens up, even offering Jimin a genuine smile. "Good. Alright Kook, give Jimin her number. And professor?" Jimin nods. "Take care of her. Please." At his sincerity, Jimin almost bows. "I'm falling for her Yoons. Trust me - I'll be treating her like my princess. And if it doesn't work out I'll make sure she doesn't get too hurt. If I can avoid her getting hurt at all, I'd love that." Yoongi gives Jimin a surprisingly gentle look. "Jimin?" He nods while Yoongi keeps his smile. "I know."