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(A/n: Thank you so much for 33k reads on this story, it means so much to me, thank you! I hope you all enjoy and have a wonderful day/night! ☀️🌈💕✨ )

+ @Asianb0y25, requested a part three of the Namjoon's imagine ( Namjoon / RM • part three •, it's here after the Hoseok / J-Hope chapter up above! ) where Jimin and (M/n) get finally together, so here we go!+
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M/N's P.O.V

I nervously walked down the hallway, clutching my many library books and colorful class binders to my chest as I quickly made my way towards my locker.
"Please, don't be at my locker... Please, don't be at my locker..." I mumbled, hoping Loralie wasn't waiting for me at my locker like she usually was when she wanted something from me.

I unlocked my gray locker, spotting no signs for Loralie. I let out a sigh of relief as I set my English binder in my locker, quickly grabbing my choir binder before I shut my locker.
"Hey, (M/n)! Can we talk for a second?" A soft voice suddenly asked, causing me to jump a bit at the sudden sound.
"Oh-uh, yeah!" I answered, turning around only to see Jimin, standing there with a nervous smile spread across his face, a dark pink blush spreading across his chubby sun-kissed cheeks.

"I was wondering if you were free this weekend?" He shyly asked, rubbing the back of his neck with his hand.
"Yeah, I don't have to work this weekend, so I'll be free. Why?" I asked, smiling a bit at the flustered cheeks.
"I, uh, wanted to know if you liked to come over to my house this weekend, to like spend the night or watch a movie... We could order pizza or my mum could make some bibimbap since I know you love her cooking. Am I rambling?" He replied, glancing up at me his entire flushing red, almost as if he was becoming a small tomato.
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(A/n: I think all of us know, Jimin is 5'9 (173 cm). That's really tall compared to me, I'm 4'10 (148 cm). He's also probably taller than half of the ARMYs, who make playfully make fun of his height or call him short! 😂 )
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"I would love that, Jimin. It sounds like a lovely idea!" I smiled softly, a small blush forming on my cheeks. "You really do know me well."
"Well, I course I know you well, you've been my best friend since birth and my crush since sixth grade—Wait! I-I didn't say anything!" He stuttered, quickly placing his hands over his face, his long gray sweater sleeves blocking a majority of his face.
"You've like me for nearly five years?" I asked, feeling my entire face growing red.

My face was full of shock as I looked at him, not believing one of my best friends had like me since sixth grade.
'I knew he had a crush on me, thanks to Namjoon, but I didn't know he had liked me since sixth grade...' I pondered, my eyes softening tremendously as I looked at the embarrassed boy.
"Hey, it's okay... I like you a lot, as well." I stated, lightly gripping his hands and moving them away from his face. "Your house at six, right?" I smiled, looking into his beautiful brown eyes.

"Y-Yeah." He answered, vigorously nodding before shyly playing with the hem of my black sweater. "I probably look so shy right now, I wanted to be more confident for you when I asked you out... I'll have to work on my confidence..." He shifted from one foot to the other, avoiding my gaze once again.
"You don't need to change at all for me, be you and only you. I like you for you, Jimin." I spoke, letting go of his small hands before placing a soft kiss on his right cheek. "I have to go before the bell rings, but I'll see you this weekend at six!" I waved goodbye, leaving him standing frozen in shock, near my gray locker, as I made my way down the hallway with a small smile on my face.

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(A/n: I hope you all enjoyed! Also, a quick question; What gender do you think I am? )
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