Lie ? Yoonmin ?

01: Charm

"Who are you?" The teached asked.

"My name's Jeon Jungkook. I'm a sophomore, but I have multiple classes with the juniors," the young boy replied.

"Okay, well take a seat somewhere. I'm just explaining what we're gonna be doing in this class."

"Okay," Jungkook said.

Jimin hid behind his hands in an attempt to make Jungkook wanna sit somewhere else, but with Jimin's luck, Jungkook ended up sitting right by him.

"Hi, I'm Jungkook, and you are?" He asked.

"Jimin. Park Jimin."

"It's nice to meet you Jimin."

For the rest of the long class, Jimin hid behind his hands so he wouldn't have to talk to the new kid. It's not that he didn't like him. Jungkook was a sweet and charming boy. Jimin just has a history of not being very social outside of Hoseok, his one friend. In a way, Jungkook was like the younger version of Jimin, and it made him feel uncomfortable.

After coding was Language Arts, which Jimin had with the seniors as an advanced class. He sat in the back away from everyone, not wanting to exactly be bothered by anyone older than him.

When he wasn't paying attention though, Yoongi walked in and sat behind him.

"Jimiiiin," Yoongi whispered.

"Whattt?" Jimin asked in the same tone. Jimin turned and rolled his eyes when he saw who was sitting behind him.

"Did you just roll your eyes at me?"

"So what if I did?" Jimin asked, turning back to the front to write down the vocabulary words on the board.

"Don't talk to me in that tone." Yoongi hated when people disrespected him, and Jimin not taking him seriously was super disrespectful to him.

"Just leave me alone."

"Why? I wanna mess with you." Yoongi put his hand on Jimin's shoulder and Jimin immediately jolted forward before smacking his hand away. "Ow!"

"Mr. Park, and Mr. Min!" The teacher yelled, making both boys look at her. "Detention after school for talking in class."

"Thanks a lot," Jimin mumbled to Yoongi.

"My pleasure."

"I was being sarcastic, you little-"

"Enough!" The teacher yelled. "Yoongi, I expect this type of behavior from you. As for you, Jimin, I expect you to be more responsible. You need to behave or I'll be forced to take you out of this class."

"Take me out of my misery," Jimin mumbled before the teacher started her lesson.

Jimin kept hearing Yoongi saying things under his breath the entire class about how stupid the teacher was for giving them detention, and how stupid Jimin was for making them get in trouble in the first place.

The bell finally rang, releasing Jimin from his irritating hell. He walked down the hall to Hoseok's locker, and waited there for him for a few moments before he came and opened it.

"How were your first two classes?" Hoseok asked him.

"My first class was okay. I like the teacher, and I became friends with this kid," Jimin said.

"You better not be better friends with him than you are with me."

"Of course not. My second block sucked though. Yoongi was in that class, got us in trouble, and now we both have detention today."

"Oof. That sucks. Good luck with that. Hey," Hoseok said to a boy walking past.

"Ready to go?" The boy asked.

"Yeah. I'm gonna go out with my new friend to lunch Jimin. See you later!" Hoseok said before walking away.

Jimin couldn't believe it. Hoseok told him not to become good friends with Jungkook, and now he abandoned him for someone else.

Jimin sighed and started walking, but stopped when he heard his name being called.

"Jimin!" Jungkook said, running up to him. "Do you wanna sit with me at lunch?"

"I-uh- sure," Jimin said. Jungkook interlocked his arm with his and they walked to the cafeteria.

They sat down with their lunch and started eating.

Meanwhile...

"According to my wonderful eyesight, Jimin's made friends with the new sophomre," Seokjin said, causing Yoongi to shoot his head up.

"Who cares?" Namjoon asked.

"Yoongi does."

Yoongi glared at Seokjin and hit him on the arm. "Why the hell would I care?"

"Because you likeee him," Taehyung said, rubbing his soulder against Yoongi's, mockingly.

"Shut up Taehyung. You're only a kid. You don't know what you're talking about," Yoongi said.

"I'm sixteen!"

"Exactly." Yoongi stood up and grabbed his bag. "Don't suspect anything by what I'm about to do. I hate him. Just watch me charm his little friend away from him." He walked away and all his friends watched as he walked to Jimin and Jungkook's table, sitting down next to Jungkook, and across from Jimin.

"What do you want?" Jimin asked, his blood boiling by the sight of Yoongi.

"I wanna say hi to the new kid," Yoongi said with a smile on his face. He turned to Jungkook and stuck his hand out. "I'm Min Yoongi."

Jungkook smiled and shook his hand. "I'm Jungkook. Are you a friend of Jimin's?"

Yoongi nodded and Jimin gasped, his face turning a darker red with all the anger flowing through his veins.

"I think we're done here," Jimin said.

"No, we're not. Come on Jungkook. I want you to meet my other friends," Yoongi said, standing up with Jungkook.

"See you later," Jungkook said with a smile before walking away with Yoongi.

Jimin sighed and stood up to throw his food away before walking out of the cafeteria.

He went to a dark hallway in a far part of the school and went to the storage room he usually goes in when he has free time.

"Moron," he whispered to himself, pulling off his bag and sitting in a desk. He pulled out his notebook and a pencil and continued writing his story.

Maybe the story was very inappropriate, and maybe it could be the script of a gay porno, but Jimin didn't care. He used the story to calm him down whenever he was mad or upset. It was his stress reliever in a way.

The bell rang, and Jimin went to his last class, Drama, which was three hours long. He sat in one of the auditorium seats that was designed for the class to use, and watched as around eleven other people walked in.

"Okay, let's start," the teacher said, walking up onto the stage.

"Sorry I'm late!" Yoongi yelled, running in.

The moment Jimin heard Yoongi's voice, he cringed and slumped into his seat.

"That's quite alright Yoongi," the teacher said with a smile. "Why don't you sit next to Jimin?"