Your family is moving from the USA to Seoul for a change. The adventures start the first day of school when you meet your new best friend and a group of seven boys that will change your life. Jimin, the biggest nerd of the class is one of the boys...
"Y/N we heard what happened and we totally believe you, but we're not the ones that should believe you, Jimin is." said Namjoon.
"To be honest Jimin is scary when he's mad." admitted Hoseok.
"I know..wish me luck!" I said and stood in front of everyone.
The voices were becoming louder and louder as the boys were approching us. Finally the four of them came out of the darkness and both Joanna and Evi rushed to their boyfriends.
Jimin just stood there. He looked blank as if he was looking right through me.
"Jiminie" I said and started walking towards him. I was hesitating at first but then I realised that I did nothing wrong so I didn't have to be sorry for anything. "We need to talk."
"No actually YOU need to talk.." he said to me.
"Yeah if you come closer and not have a two-meters distance between us." I said sarcastically.
"Funny." he said and walked closer to me. Maybe a little too close because at that point we were inches apart.
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"Um guys?" coughed Jungkook.
We both turned to look at him at the same time as he interrupted our moment.
"We're going to the club, come whenever you're ready." he said awkwardly.
"Ok we won't be late." answered Jimin and I turned to look back at me.
He seems hurt. But it's all a misunderstanding.
When our friends left and we were alone he backed away from me. "I'm listening." he whispered.
"First of all I'm not going to apologize for the misunderstanding." I said and crossed my arms.
"I'm not expecting you to apologize, I just want to know... when I saw those pictures I got super jealous of how close he was to you, you both looked happy and he seemed to be flirting with you. That's why I'm mad."
"Jimin I just met that dude. Lemme explain.." I said and started explaining everything to him.
And when I say everything, I mean it, with every detail possible. He was listening carefully without interrupting or grinning.
"...that's all." I said when I finished.
He didn't say anything, just gently touched my jawline and pulled me closer to his face.
"I love you." he said and started kissing me passionately.
People say when they're mad they're showing their best selves on these kinds of stuff.
His plump, full lips were soft and his touch one of a kind. He wasn't harsh but also not gentle. He wasn't kissing me deeply but not normal either. He was somewhere in the middle, but he showed me clear signs of perfection as always.
