Jacket
Jimin heard the murmurs as he walked through the halls. He felt the confused, curious, intrigued stares on him. He didn't say anything however, despite all eyes being on him, he just continued to move to his next class by himself as if nothing was different.
However it didn't last long, for he was confronted at lunch.
"Hey, excuse me," Jimin recognized the girl, she was pretty popular. "I couldn't help but notice you were wearing Jeon Jungkook's varsity jacket."
Jimin looked up. "Yeah I am."
"Okay so how the hell did you get it?" She questioned, tone condescending. "Did you steal it?"
"No, Jungkook gave it to me to barrow," Jimin explained. "I didn't bring a coat to his house last night so he said I could wear this to school. He had other coats, but he wanted me to wear this one. It's heavy but warm."
"You stayed the night at his place?" The girl scoffed. "Please, I know that's a lie."
"It's not."
"Okay if it's not then what did you do at his house?" She raised an eyebrow.
"I have a right not to tell you."
"You're sounding more and more like a liar," The girl accused. "Seriously, what did you do?"
"We fucked Julianne, okay?" A voice was heard behind Jimin.
Said girl's eyes widened. "What?"
"What, am I not allowed to? He's been my boyfriend for five months."
"What!?"
"See this is why I didn't want to tell you guys, I knew you'd just be mean to him."
"Jungkook you know that's not true! I thought he stole-"
"But he didn't and you're being mean to him," Jungkook sat next to his boyfriend, scooting as close as he could. "You made assumptions about Jimin because he doesn't fit into our friend group, and I knew you and your friends would pick on him because you're jealous. I know you've been after me, and I thought I made it clear that I wasn't interested but this just proves my efforts didn't get through to you. I get it, Jimin's not popular, he's introverted, he's not athletic, but I love him. I have for a long time and I didn't want to risk hurting our relationship because you and the rest of our friend group aren't able to look past social status."
"J-Jungkook I'm sorry..." Julianne was a loss for words.
"It's all good," Jungkook shrugged. "I knew you weren't a real friend anyways. You would've talked to me about it instead of harassing Jimin. Maybe someday we can actually become friends, if you decide to stop being shallow and judgmental in circumstances you don't need to be, but for now I don't really think I want to be spending anymore time with you or anyone else who made malicious assumptions like you."
Julianne was speechless. She stared for a few seconds, obviously feeling bad about the whole thing, but all she could really do after that was walk away, but not before going, "I-I'm sorry Jimin, that was unfair. I hope I'll be able to earn your guys' trust in the future."
"I appreciate that," Jimin nodded, stopping her for a second. "I look forward to your growth as a person."
Julianne nodded once before walking back to her friends, head hanging low in shame.
"Are you warm baby?" Jungkook gave his boyfriend a sidehug, kissing his cheek.
"Yeah," Jimin turned his head, so Jungkook pecked his lips as well.
"I have a few friends that are coming to sit with us," Jungkook nodded. "They're cool. All of them said they like you."
"So they're your 'real' friends?" Jimin guessed.
"Exactly."
"Hey, thanks for loving me," The smaller said out of the blue.
"How could I not?" Jungkook stared right at him with the warmest eyes. "You're my adorable bean. I just got really lucky to get partnered up with you in science. We never would have started talking, I never would have gotten to know my beautiful boyfriend if not for physics. And I will protect you from anything those people say about you I promise."
Before Jimin could respond, five guys came and sat at the table. Jimin recognized all of them, but couldn't remember their names.
"Jimin, this is Namjoon, Taehyung, Seokjin, Yoongi, and Hoseok," Jungkook pointed at each of them. "And guys, this is the guy I've been hiding form you for five months, Jimin."
They all said their hellos, and made their comments on how he was great, and told embarrassing stories of Jungkook, and overall, Jimin was just happy.
He was glad their relationship was finally out in the open, and to be honest he liked the attention from everyone. He felt loved at this moment, Jungkook was his. He had friends of his own before but now he has even more. It was exciting to get this attention from people he never thought he'd be able to talk to, it was relieving that they were all so kind to him. And it was all because he and his boyfriend loved each other a whole ton.
A/N: PSA for you bitches
Boycott the Grammys
And I know a ton of you know that, but if for some reason some of you aren't on social media, we're boycotting the Grammys because that award show is trying to use BTS for clout but doesn't acknowledge them as artists so we don't need that toxic bitch in our lives.
And I know, you want to support BTS, and I do to, but this won't hurt BTS, this will show the Grammys that we won't take any of their shit and if we boycott it that bitch will flop. It'll show the Grammys that people care about BTS and that their music is obviously deserving of a Grammy but you know.
Also, ARMYs, we're going to be trending #/DoYourThangBTS on Twitter all of you that have an account 1, please follow me my @ is mikchimin, just like this, and 2, trend that hashtag. Like a shit ton. I don't even want grammys trending at all.
Can we do it!?
Anyways, I had to run a 5k yesterday, and I failed, because you have to run it in 40 minutes and I ran it in 44, but my teacher said he won't fail me.
Also I had to write about my family and best friend with my limited Japanese so that was fun. I had no idea what to write about so I said things like, "My sister is angry." "My brother and mom are happy."
So bad. I also said I liked Okapis, but like how can you not?

Adorable.
I keep being told I should be a model but like, I'm too short-
And like you saw my face, not model quality..
Like okay I acknowledge I like the way I look, I'm not going to say I look ugly because it's not what I think, but of course there's things I hate about myself (ie my nose, the size of my eyes, my feet) that are obviously not up to par with models.
They're just so pretty I could never.
Plus I'm under 5'5 (I don't know my exact height) so like I couldn't even if I wanted to.
I'm very tired, but I really wanted to upload today to remind you that we are boycotting the Grammys. Hate that bitch!
But that's all.
Love you!!
-Mikayla
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