Jimin's voice sends shivers down my spine as his arms grasp mine tightly before pulling me over to his side.Wow so hard.

" We have some things to discuss." Jimin growled as Mr.Feng gives him an amused smile.

" Ah yes, enjoy your lunch." he smiles before walking out the door.

I look at Jimin. Who does he think he is?
" Saera did he tell you anything ?" Jimin asked desperately as I raise my eyebrow.

" No and what was that for?" I glare, with Jimin staring at me.

Jimin stared down at the ground as I watched him search for an answer.

" It doesn't matter." he replies rubbing a hand down his face.

Extra boi.

" Well I'm going to go if you're not planning to explain." I muttered.

" I'll come with you." He says.

I didn't have the mind to disagree so we walked side by side next to each other, an awkward aura following us.

" So when is Eunmi going to leave? " I ask as Jimin perks his head up.

" By the end of this month." He says once again. I nod.

" You should go to your friends." I mutter.

"Yeah I should." He huffed before walking off.

" But you know what? You should join me." He states and grabs my arms and begins to pull me into the cafeteria.The girls hiss like the snakes they are.

"What are you doing?? I'm going to die if they see you doing this." I say kicking his shin as he groans slightly.

" Yeesh you scary girl."

" Yeah and I bite too." I smirk.

" Seriously thought let's talk somewhere else other than school.Your very loyal fangirls are going to go crazy if they see you with me." I sigh.

" I mean they don't see you as a threat..with your looks and all-" I punch Jimin in his arm and he squeals like a girl.

" Careful with your words Park Jimin." I say before walking off leaving Jimin all whiney to his Hyungs.

j i m i n

After heading wearily to his table, group of boys stare at the emptiness next to him.

" We asked you to bring Saera not your imaginary friend Jimin." Yoongi sighed while Namjoon and Jin shake their heads in amazing unison.

" It's hopeless. Jimin hasn't gotten a romantic bone in his body." The two mutter.

" I DO.." Jimin retorted.

" Just not for when it comes Saera." He finished in a quiet tone.

Jungkook chuckles softly." Maybe she's simply just playing hard to get..you know the girls nowadays who love dramas and-"

Hoseok aka Jhope tackles Jungkook into a air tight noogie.

" My my Romeo, where did you learn all that from? " He asked , causing Jungkook to flush a shade of pink..or maybe purple.Its probably the lack of oxygen.

" H-uh-yung let -go." Jungkook sputters.

" Boys place nice, we are trying to figure out how to help Jimin." Momma Jin yells off to the side.

" Let's plan their date." Taehyung replied calmly, fiddling with his fake glasses he wore as a fashion statement.

" Good idea." bangtan chirped, each one off by a second.

" Right,so how about a fancy restaurant?" Namjoon asked.

Jungkook scoffed." Her? And a restaurant ? That's something I would like to see."

Jimin laughed at Maknae, proud of his friend's little outburst.

" Jungkook's right...a girl like her should go to...."Taehyung began.

" How bout we take her to the zoo? I mean the animals and her fit right in. "Jungkook stated again. The boys gave him a glare but ignored him.

" How about a botanical garden? " Jin muttered, Jimin's head lifting up.

" whyyy? it's so green and probably has bugs."

Jin perked a small smirk.

" Why not? I mean it would make this bet more interesting than just bringing her to a random cafe shop."

" But still..." Jimin whined.

The boys stared at him with puppy dog eyes. Jimin groaned in surrender.

" FiiNe You guys are so....ugh."

" We'll hold it this Saturday so ask her today." Namjoon says.

s a e r a

Mr.Feng was teaching again for another period and honestly no matter how well he teaches...he's just PLAIN OL BORING.

So instead of paying attention to him I gaze at the back of Jimin's head, smiling fondly to myself as I watch him ruffling his fluffy little head.He makes everything he does..

I gawk a little and place my chin on my palms and lean further to see Jimin.

" Ms.Kim why don't we eye the board instead of Mr.Park over there? "

I blushed at his statement as Jimin looked towards me.

I shove my face in a book, hearing Jimin and the rest of the class laugh.

" I hate Mr.Feng, stupid teacher plans on ruining my life."

The period bell finally rings as I stomp out.

" Ms.Kim? " Mr.Feng calls out as I look at him.

" Yes sir? "

" I can't ruin something you don't have." he smiles sweetly, before packing his things and walking out the classroom.

" W-ait did he just-.." UGH STUPID RUDE TEACHER. I SUE YOU.

" Having fun staring at my back I see." Jimin smiles while I glare.

" Shut up, maybe I was staring at something else."

" Like my head? "

" YEAH IT WAS SO BIG IT COVERED MY VEIW." i huff and walk out of the classroom.

Jimin CHUCKLES and follows me.

" Can you go somewhere together once again? " Jimin asked loudly, the girls gasping in horror.

" Again? " I ask in a louder tone. The girls gasp again. Gosh they act so asthmatic.

Jimin cocks his head.

" Why? You don't want to come and hang out with me again? " Jimin asked.

" NO- uh I'm mean no that's not what I ment." I sighed and stared down.

" I'm fine with it." I say with a smile while Jimin smiles back with happiness gleaming out of his eyeballs. Sometimes I really wonder how extra Jimin can possibly be.

" Cool! How about Saturday at 12? I'll meet you at your house." He mutters.

I give him a quick nod and smile before walking off.

Time skip : Saturday Morning

s a e r a

11:50

HOLY

MOLY

IM

DED

Tumbling out onto the floor,I'm limbs achingly throb in pain, as I crawl my way through the bathroom.

Today's my date with Jimin. Wait is it a date? It's more like a hang out.

I grab another one of my beige shirts and a pair of jeans along with some converse before slamming my door behind me, before flying down the set of stairs.

With the letter my mom wrote still shredded on the floor, I quickly check the stove to make sure none are on before running out the door praying Jimin hasen't left me.

" You know if you had my phone number our life would be so much easier." He sighed, leaning against my gate.

An in human sound escapes my lips, while my eyes move up and down at Jimin.

He literally only wore thin white t-shirt and black pants with a beanie and you know why does he look so aesthetically pleasing? Please help me.

1-800-I-need-assistance.

Jimin eyeing me back though with a more stranger look.

" You could wear something a bit better? " He asks raising an eyebrow.

" BOY IF YOU DONT- IT TAKES ALOT OF COURAGE TO BE ASKING ME TO COME WITH YOU SOMEWHERE, WHEN I COULD BE SLEEPING. " I yell.

" I'M JOKINNNG." He says placing his arms in surrender. He walks beside me and leans to my ear whispering the most SENSELESS AND THOUGHTLESS PHRASE EVER.

" Then I'm pretty courageous aren't I."

Silence.

" Stop...GET SOME HELP." I reply but Jimin only smiles takes my hands.

" Nuuuu." He whines.

Please I beg you. Stop acting so precious and smol. I can't handle this disrespect.

I sigh loudly and change the subject.

" So where are we going?" I ask.

"Somewhere."

" Great answer."

" It's a surprise."

"What if I hate surprises?"

" Too bad."

I groaned loudly and followed him for like 20 minutes until we stopped at this glass building decorated with flowers.

" Wow it's..beautifull." I murmur as Jimin raises an eyebrow.

" Like yo-"

" Don't start Jimin." I mutter pressing his lip together.

I move my hands away and Jimin stares at me with a glare.

"You're so over dramatic." He mutters before walking off without me.

Forget him.The building was humongous and it was almost like a mundane version of Elsa's glass palace. The brink of afternoon had come and the sunlight ran through the building and it sparkled.It actually sparkled.There was a sign in the entrance which read out as
"Seoul's Garden".

As I walked in, the soft sound of trickling water echoed against the area and produced a gentle waterfall effect.But now the question was..

Where the heck is park Jimin?

The massive rainforest looking structure was filled with tons of couples and tourists and I was beginning to doubt if I would ever find him.

" Saera watch it." Jimin's voice says , while his arms wrap around my waist as I fangirl and scream.

" Bbbboi what you doin." I say stumbling at my words.

He looks at me and the placement of his hands and then looks back up at me.

" What's wrong??" he mumbles.

" Nothing it's fine..but is this where you wanted to take me." I mumble as he pulls away.

" Yeah. If it's too much for you then we can go some- "

" NO THIS IS FINE THIS IS PERFECTLY FINE." I chirp and look away.

" Well then let's go." He smiles and gestures towards a wide hall. We walk next to each other quietly admiring the room Jimin led me into.

" My mom..brought me here a lot when I was small so this place kind of grew on me." he whispered.

" I can tell." I said gazing at Jimin who was looking around.

Jimin walks away for a second before coming back with a small violet flower .
His finger delicately places it behind my ear and my cheeks heat up like pancakes sizzling on a stove.

" W-Why? " I mutter.

" It's a Rhodoendron." He says and I look up at him.

" It's a small gift but it fits you perfectly." He mutters patting my head

" What does it mean?? " I ask with a pounding heart.

Oh my gosh for once in my life something like this actually happens to m-

" Danger." He says blankly.

" ExcuSE mE?" I ask, totally off guard.Did he just diss me? With a flower?

Puffing up my cheeks I glare daggers and Jimin who is chuckling uncontrollably.

Buzzzz.

Buzzzz.

The sound of buzzes go around in my head as I look around to see where on earth the sound was coming from.

What on earth.

Jimin looks over at me with horror in his eyes.

" What is it????" I yelp grabbing onto his hand as he swiftly pulls me away.

" Is my beauty too much for you? " I smirk.

" T-T-there's a B-b-"

" Beautiful women? We all know it's me." I say cracking a smile.

" ITS A B-B-BEEEEEE." Jimin screams while I feel the color from my face drain right out as I spot a big yellow looking reeses puff lookin ball with beady little eyes I front of my own.

Buzzzzzz.