"That's the final step to our word problem, would anyone care to provide the answer?" Mr.Kim searched around the room for hands. With it being Monday and the last period of the day, no hands were up not even the one that was always up.

"Looks like even goody two shoes isn't dealing with this today." A boy from the back of the room called out. Mr.Kim glared at him before turning his attention to his most praised student.

"Jimin do know the answer?" He asked. Jimin perked up at him name and let the phone fall flat on his lap. He looked around confused, unsure of what was going on or why everyone's eyes were on him.

"The answer to our problem Jimin, do you know it?" Mr.Kim pointed to the chalk board. Jimin scanned the problem with squinted eyes before nodding.

"Thirty-five."

"Close, it's thirty-six."

His teacher gave him a disapproving look before turning back around to write the answer. The bell rang soon after and the students began fleeing. Jimin on the other hand was too busy staring at his phone, awaiting a message from a certain male.

"Is the goody two shoes waiting for a text from his mommy?" The boy from earlier said behind Jimin. "Yeah and what's up with the hair?" The boy besides him commented.

Jimin sighed and put down his phone. He turned to them and smiled. He gathered his things as the boys kept asking questions despite not being given an answer. Jimin walked past them and was almost out the door when he was called back.

"Mr.Park are you forgetting something?" Mr.Kim questioned from his desk. Jimin turned around and scanned his desk, everything seemed in order. He turned to his professor who signaled for him to come back with his finger.

"Did you forget?"

Jimin looked around the room. "Um..."

"Are you not staying to study after school today? The tournament may seem far Jimin but you could use all the practice you can get. A stunt like the one you pulled today can't happen again, especially not at the Tournament."

Jimin nodded, he agreed with his teacher. The phone buzzed in his hand and he was brought back to his previous mentality.

"Mr.Kim I'm sorry but I won't be able to stay today," he'll up the phone," my mother needs me home early today.

"Ah I see, well then give Mrs.Park my regard." Mr.Kim flashed him a grin and Jimin returned it. He excused himself and rushed down to his locker where he rid of his unneeded supply. His phone buzzed again, but he didn't answer it.

He rushed down the stairs to the first floor and out to the front yard of the school. It was noisy and crowded as always but he managed to move through the students to the main gate. There he caught sight of a familiar black car and pale man who stood in front of it.

He smiled as he approached Yoongi. "Hi Hyung!" He said once he was in front of him. Yoongi looked up from his phone and grinned,"Hey pretty boy, ready?"

Jimin nodded and Yoongi moved aside. He opened the door for him to get inside. He tried to hide the tints of pink on his cheeks as he waited for Yoongi to climb in.

"Are you hungry?" He asked once they were a block away from the loud street. Jimin thought about it, he wasn't sure. "Jin cooked so how 'bout we go to my shop and eat there?"

He nodded in agreement. "Hyung were you able to catch you dinner last night?" Jimin asked, he tried not to giggle.

"Turns out someone caught it for me, I simply just had to cook it." Yoongi responded with a chuckle. Jimin wasn't sure what he meant by that but just when he was about to ask he caught sight of Jungkook and Hoseok down the street. The car was parked so he thanked Yoongi for the ride and climbed out.

"Hi Hyung! Hi Jungkook!" He waved at them from afar. Hoseok waved his arm frantically with a huge smile on his face, Jungkook hadn't even acknowledged him.

"They'll catch up, come on." Yoongi wrapped an arm around his waist and lead them both inside. Taehyung was the only one he recognized, the other two in front him he did not.

"Oh Chim Chim! Come here." He motioned for him to approach them by the counter so he did. A girl and boy about his age stood in front of them and he greeted them politely.

"So you're the boy Tae Tae keep talking about." the girl with blonde hair said. She held out her hand and smiled, "Lisa, nice to meet you."

Jimin shook her hand and grined at her, his eyes them traveled to the grey haired boy besides her. He was too busy looking down at his phone to acknowledge the situation.

"Hey idiot." Lisa smacked his head, getting his attention. "This is my brother Kin- Bam Bam, that's what everyone calls him. You can too."

The boy extended his hand and Jimin shook it. "Why do they call you that?" Jimin asked curiously, the nickname seemed odd to call someone.

"Because no likes to say Kunpimook."

"Yeah, not even our mother." Lisa added.

"Lisa and Bambie go to my school, that's how we met." Taehyung said. The three began asking Jimin basic question, like how he'd met Taehyung in the first place. They were awfully interested to hear his side of the story.

"Lisa! Bam Bam!" Jin came screaming from the door. He was carrying a few bags in his hands so Hoseok and Jungkook ran over to help him.
"Hey Hyung." Bam Bam smiled at the brunette.

"Jimin come in here please!" Yoongi called from behind the curtain. Jimin excused himself from the crowd, he didn't not miss the glare he received from the youngest in the room.

"Yes Hyung?" He walked into the dimly lighted room. They're were drawing on the wall, more were simply sketches. Yoongi was sitting in a corner in front of a desk with a computer but the screen was black, he was staring at a paper.

"Can you come look at his?" He moved back and held his arm out, but his gaze stayed on the paper. Jimin nodded and walked closer, Yoongi's arm fell into place right around his waist.

"Here sit." Yoongi pulled him onto his thigh and pointed to the paper. "What do you think?"

Jimin stared at the drawing, it was simply but yet so detailed. It was a rose, but the thorns on it were done beautifully he couldn't take his eyes off them. "It's pretty." he mumble.

"You think so?" Yoongi asked as his hand moved slowly down his thigh. Jimin nodded, he tried to ignore the feeling on his leg.

"Yes Hyung, i-it's beautiful."

"Just like you right?"

Jimin turned to look at him despite knowing the blush at his cheeks. "I'm not beautiful...the rose he." He whispered. Yoongi grinned, the boy looked so soft with the innocent expression. Oh how he would love to see that change to a different one.

"But baby you are." He cupped one of his cheek and leaned in to kiss the corner of his lips. He smiled as he felt the boy tense above him. "Very beautiful." He mumbled against his skin.

"Y-You think so?"

"I know so."

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