The sound of a light switch being flicked on ricocheted against the four walls of Sydney's club storage room. A couch was placed against the far wall that was opposite to us. There was a coffee table and a carpet under it. That was pretty much all the furniture in the room.

"Sorry. I couldn't think of any available place. This is our storage room by the way." Syd dusted off the couch, "We rarely use it nowadays."

"It's a cool place." Jimin commented, liking the spacious room.

Syd carried a stool in and placed it in the center of the room, "Please sit over here."

"Me?" Jimin pointed to himself and then turned to me. I nodded at him before pushing him lightly.

I took my seat on the couch and Jimin took the stool. We both watched as Syd mounted her camera on a tripod, angling it towards Jimin and then sitting beside me with sheets of paper in her hands.

"I-Is it okay if I call you by your first name?" Sydney asked Jimin, stuttering at first but my nudge set her tongue straight right away.

"Yeah. I would love it if you talk to me comfortably." Jimin gave her a gentle smile followed by a wink which I thought was uncalled for because obviously my best friend likes him and he's going all out hoe on her on the first day.

I would usually interfere but today is such a nice day so I decided to stay quiet and eat my french fries in one corner so the kids can play by themselves.

"Um so I explained the whole thing to you earlier," Syd started off, "Now can we move on to the interview?"

"I guess?" Jimin nodded at her and she started recording with the camera. He straightened his position but suddenly began smiling to himself,  "Sorry, sorry. This just feels so similar to how porn stars are being casted. You know the small talk they have before the threesome-"
I gave him a glare and he shut his mouth up quickly, "Sorry. Let's just start."

"Okay then, we're starting now." Sydney hid her smile behind the questionnaire she was holding and then she cleared her throat, "Please introduce yourself."

"I'm Park Jimin, the class president of class 3-B." Jimin talked smoothly and he wasn't even camera shy, well, he's never shy in the first place. Maybe that's why Syd liked him? "I'm 19, that's right, I'm oppa material ladies." He added as he bite his lower lip.

"I'm part of the school's baseball team and I play the speedster as well as the contact hitter in the line up. Do I need to explain more?" Jimin stopped to ask Syd and was relieved when she shook her head no, "Anyway, I'm just really good in scoring runs."

"Are there things you can do aside from baseball?" Sydney's eyes left the questionnaire to look at Jimin, "A hobby maybe?"

"Uh, let's see, besides liking girls.." He thought about it for a moment, bringing a finger on his lip, "Oh, I studied dancing for five years before I started playing baseball."

Sydney's face lit up, "Do you still dance? Can you show us?"

"Sure." Jimin smiled at her as he let his feet touch the floor again. "Can you play me some music?"

I took my phone out and opened my player, "What kind of music do you dance to?"

"Any music will do." He replied as he rolled his shoulders, warming up a bit. "I'm kinda nervous cause I haven't dance in a while."

I let my thumb choose randomly, the music played and for a good ten seconds, Jimin only listened to it, swaying his arms in small movements as he felt the rhythm. He wandered off to the center and suddenly started dancing.

Jimin moved like fluid under the imaginary spotlight. He's unbelievably good that I forgot to chew the french fry in my mouth, afraid that I would miss a moment of his graceful movements if I were to blink my eyes. Jimin covered every inch of the floor, only stopping when the music ended, his shoulders rose and fell as he steadied his breath.

He turned around and curtsied for us before flashing both of us a breathless smile, "And that is the end of my self introduction."

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Wednesday.

"Hey have you seen this new school magazine?" One of the girls from the next class came in tightly holding a thin book against her chest, "Park Jimin is so hot! There's an article here that's called All About Park Jimin."

"Is this really him?" My classmates quickly surrounded her, forming a circle around the teacher's table just to see a glimpse of the pink haired baseball player on the centerfold.

"I never thought he that he was this handsome. I mean, he's cute but this.. THIS IS A MASTERPIECE LIKE ASJSJSNNANJEKLDYTTCK!"

The girls began squealing like a group of pigs for slaughter. I smiled to myself. I am proud of you Sydney Grace. You just turned every girl onto Jimin's tail, by the way, where is she?

I squeezed through the crowd of Jimin fanatics and miraculously pulled myself out of that mess. Her classroom was next to mine but she wasn't there.

"That girl better not be skipping school." I mumbled to myself as I sent her a text with my phone.

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"Don't answer it." Jimin told Sydney when she was about to pick up her bestfriend's call.

She was with Jimin. He waited for her outside her classroom early this morning just so he could talk to her. He took her by the field, beside the bleachers, under the cool shade of a tree. No students were in sight except for the two of them. Sydney ignored Vee's first call but it was very hard to do since she always picks it up when it's Vee calling.

"I said, don't." Jimin snatched her phone from her and hid it behind his back, out of her reach, "I will give it back if you promise me you won't answer the call."

Syd nodded and as promised, he returned her phone, "What is this really about?" She asked. "We're already late for class. Vee is seriously going to stone me to death after I ignored her calls."

"I will not let that happen." Jimin chuckled, his eye smile is breathtakingly cute. "I just want to let you know that I enjoyed it so much."

"Me too." Sydney replied, returning his soft smile. "I had fun too."

Jimin took a step forward, and another and another, until he was close enough to admire her thick eyelashes, her hair that smelled of raspberries, her gentle cheeks had a tint of peachy pink to it just like the color of his dyed hair.

"Are you wearing make up?" He brought his fingers up against her cheek to wipe away a strand of stray hair, "I like it, looks very pretty on you."

Sydney blushed even more at how close Jimin was against her, how intimate the small space was between the two of them.

"Sydney Grace?"

"W-What?" She replied in a whisper, avoiding looking him in the eye. "I told you not to call me that since day one."

"Why not? It's cute.. you're cute." Jimin smiled again, "Sydney Grace?"

"What?" Sydney had to look away because her face was burning up already but Jimin made her face him again.

"Can I kiss you?" Jimin met her eyes and felt her cheeks heating up as he leaned down closer to feel her lips brush against his own, "I promise. I won't tell."

author's note;
Fokkkkk this is all jimin's fault!
The story just jumped so quickly i feel like i ruined the story lol
Fokk their comeback concept photos
i'm soo done

goodbye