+ Positive + |PJM Fanfiction|

"Alright class, you may pack up your things and go."

Quietly pushing your notebook into your backpack and standing up you push your skirt down you lightly jump back when small fingers grab the material, a girl with deep chocolate brown hair looking at you with kind eyes.

"I really like your skirt."

"O-Oh...th-thank you...."

"Where'd you get it? I'm dying to know!"

Nervously backing away from the girl and grabbing the hem of your skirt you swallow hard and give her the best smile you can muster, your mind whirling trying to find an answer.

"U-Um....s-someone gave it to me...I'm not sure where they got it from..."

"Oh! Well it looks cute on you!"

When the girl leaves from your side and takes off out the double door you lower your head and quickly make your way up the stairs and push yourself against the hallway wall, your chest heavy and tight with anxiety.

Why do people keep touching me?...

I don't like people touching me.....

Biting the inside of your lip to try and keep the tears filling your eyes at bay you heave in a deep breath and push yourself off the wall to file in with the other students to the lunch room, your hand rubbing against your cheek to keep the tears from falling.

Oh well...that's okay.

At least I can go to the coffee shop again and forget about all of this...Minnie said she would bring me something to eat too...so that's nice...

Please don't make me cry little baby, your mama wants to keep the attention off of herself...we can't cry at school.

Tenderly walking down the stairs to the lunch room your eyes immediately go to Jimin sitting by himself at a lunch table with his bag still lazily hanging off his shoulders, his eyes completely glazed over and spaced out staring at the wall in front of him.

....what is he doing?...

Should I go ask if he's okay?

Oh wait no...he said to not talk to him when he's at school...I don't wanna get yelled at.

Choosing to walk past Jimin's table and make your way into the library you let out a surprised gasp when Issac sits at one of the tables, his arm raising up to greet you kindly.

"Hey! Y/N!"

Not this again.

"H-Hello..."

"I saw that you work here! I didn't know you like made coffee and served them to people like ya know?"

I can't understand what he's even saying.

"I don't serve it to people I just make it."

"Aw so it isn't one of those maid cafes?"

....maid....cafe?....

What's that?...

"W-Would you l-like a c-coffee?"

"Aw yeah man! What kind?"

"Americano or hot chocolate."

"What's your favorite?"

....honestly.

Deciding to walk past the male and stepping behind the counter to get some distance between the two of you after turning all the lights on you nervously put all your things away and tie on your apron around your body, a deep sigh escaping your lips when he leans on the counter in front of you.

"Fine then, I'll take an Americano, but only if you'll have one too."

I can't have one of those.

Piper said coffee isn't good for my baby.

"I don't want one."

"Oh come on you have to have one with me! Let loose and have a little-"

"Issac, get lost."

When Minnie finally enters the library with two food boxes in her hands you let out a sigh of relief when your friend comes to your rescue, her expression anything but kind towards the male.

"Oh hey Minnie...I didn't know you were friends with Y/N."

"Yeah I am so get lost you oaf before I kick your ass."

"But...my coffee-"

"Get. Lost."

"Alright damn Minnie."

Quickly moving down the counter towards Minnie as Issac walks away from you with a frown on his face you watch her giggle and slide the box of food towards you, her perfect eyebrows arched playfully.

"See? I told you that boys would flock to you."

"I don't like it."

"Why not? Enjoy the attention! Although you can do better than Issac, he's kind of an idiot."

Kind of?

Sighing in relief again and plopping down on the bar stool behind the counter you pull the box of food towards you and pop open the styrofoam lid, the small frown on your face deepening even further when you glance down at the piping hot food.

"...You...Got me...Rice?..."

When Minnie looks over at your food with a grin she bobs her head up and down happily, your jaw lightly dropping open in heavy shock.

"M-Minnie....I...I-I dont...I don't eat rice..."

"Well...Well it isn't plain! I went to a restaurant and it has chicken and good vegetables in it!"

"But...M-Minnie you know I don't like rice...what are you eating?"

"This? It's a salad but I thought all of this stuff made you sick?"

"......Everything makes me sick Minnie I'm pregnant."

Suddenly Minnie sighs heavily and looks at you with pure agitation laced in her eyes, her tone deepening from happy and kind to sharp and hard as stone.

"Well I don't know anything about being pregnant if you don't want it then just slide it over here and I'll give it to someone else."

...she...did...

Immediately turning your head away from Minnie and sliding the box of rice down the counter to you the entire coffee shop suddenly gets awkward and silent, the tense air causing you to nervous nibble at your lip.

Why would she buy me rice?

That's so mean...

Feeling tears well in your eyes as you turn away from Minnie and begin cleaning the coffee machines your stomach lightly growls from the smell of hot food until she takes the box and walks out of the library, her tall heels angrily clicking across the carpeted floor.

It's okay little baby...your mama will feed you something else later I guess...we have some money now....so we don't need someone else to buy food for you.

Your mama will handle it.

I just have to stay positive.

(A/N): 😏✌🏻