October 14,2014
Junior's in High School
Jimin age 16

Running is painful.

Running a mile is asking for death.

The sweat continued to run down my back and chest, the droplets feeling uncomfortable as the sun beat down on me. My gym class all had to run the mile and I was currently the last one on the track with a 12 minute mile so far and still half a track before I complete it.

I've always had horrible stamina and I was born with weak muscles so, I struggle to do some things people find easy.

Like running a mile.

"Come on Park! You're the last one!" Our gym teacher yelled as some of the boys who were sitting in the stands, already clean and dressed, snickered at me.

I just looked down at my feet as I heard my heavy footsteps and the hot air I was breathing causing my body to heat up more. Due to my small diameter and weak muscles, I am always picked on and made fun of.

Not to mention that I love childish things and people call me rude names like "baby" or "shorty" or "toddler" because of my height and interest in stuffed animals or toys that only a child would enjoy.

"This is stupid." I muttered as I neared the finish line.

"Hey, go easy on the him. He is a child after all." Jungkook, the schools playboy and the head of the dance team, the team I'm on, said, smirking at me.

I just rolled my eyes. From what I heard, he carries some serious package and it's obvious just by looking at his abs and his muscles. But, he's been pinning for me for a few months now just because my body looks good and I'm fit.

The bell rung, interrupting the coachs' yelling, indicating that school was over. Finally passing the finish line, I gripped onto my knees, panting heavily and attempting to even my breath in anyway I could.

"Okay Park, go wash up and head home. You did okay today, better than last time by half a minute, if that makes you feel better." The coach said, patting my head a bit.

It annoyed me how some teachers looked down at me and treat me like the jerks do, like I'm a child. I just barely missed the age limit for my Class Year only by a day. If my birthday was any sooner, then I would be in the Sophomore class right now, causing me to be currently the youngest in my class.

Groaning, I headed for the locker room, inside and in the cold school.

Hallelujah.

A cold shower sounded really good and I wanted to wash off the remnants of the mile and the stink of sweat.

Entering the now empty locker room, I grabbed my cloths from my locker, heading to the open showers. I was actually glad that I was the last one to shower, then no one could see my small body. Yes, because of dance, I had the outline of a six pack and a well tone and fit body but, it was still small, especially down there.

It was an embarrassment and, a lot of people would make fun of me for not completely hitting puberty. I haven't even had any sexual desires yet, none of the girls in my class seem to interest me enough to cause a reaction.

Turning on the cold water, I let it run over my hot body, cooling my skin as I grabbed my shampoo and conditioner that smelled like cotton candy. The baby blue colored loofah I had had a little blue penguin at the top as a gripper.

"There's my little Chimmy~" Jungkook's voice cooed from the entrance of the locker room.

His voice sent a chill down my back. He was like a lion, always hunting for his next prey to satisfy his sexual urges. Despite only being 15, nearing on 16, Jungkook has managed to sleep with at least a third of his Sophomore class. Jungkook doesn't seem to care about gender because he's slept with both girls and guys, as long as their bodies look good, he wants to sleep with them.

I'm just another target he thinks he can hook up with.

"I'm no one's possession, I don't understand why you're so hellbent on calling me yours." I stated, turning around and looking at him.

I found that he had creeped up on me and was only a few feet away, analyzing my body."Wow, I've never seen you completely naked before. And, I can't believe how small your thing is." Jungkook said, completely ignoring my comment as he admired my small body as I glared at him.

"It's not my fault I'm small and, don't you know, dance practice starts in 30 minutes." I said as he neared, his shirt starting to get wet.

"Then, I better hurry." He said, inching closer as I backed away until my bare back collided with the cold stone bathroom wall as I realized what he meant.

He was under the shower head, his already wet hair getting soaked and the water seeping through his dry cloths.

"You don't really want to do this, right? I- I mean, I'm at least 4 inches shorter than you, wouldn't you want someone taller?" I asked, just realizing how serious this was.

A hungry lion and a meek gazelle.

I wonder which was in more danger.

His dark brown eyes stared at me intensely as he continued to take more steps towards me."Oh, I don't really care. The smaller the better. Your body is perfect." Jungkook said, now standing right in front of me as I cowered up against the wall.

"You don't have to be afraid, I'll make sure to be gentle, especially with your already weakened body from the mile." Jungkook said, leaning in and kissing me.

I pushed as his chest but he just grabbed onto my wrist, pinning them to the bathroom wall."Help!" I yelled, panicking.

"Shut up." Jungkook growled into my ear, kissing me forcefully, shoving his tongue in my mouth.

Tears started to form at the corners of my eyes as his grip on my wrist tightened and my legs shook underneath my weight.

It felt weird.

It felt wrong.

I couldn't breath and my legs were starting to give out from underneath me as I could feel myself starting to lose consciousness."Hey!" A new voice said from the locker room door.

Jungkook pulled away and I gasped for air. A second later, the pressure on my wrist disappeared and I looked over to see that my savior had pushed Jungkook off of me.

"School is over now and this room is reserved only for the basketball team so I would leave before I tell the principal that you were about to rape someone in this locker room."

It took me a minute to remember who this person was and I realized it was Min Yoongi, the captain of the basketball team. I had seen him mutiple times while hanging out with my best friend Taehyung who was also on the basketball team.

Jungkook looked at me and then back at Yoongi before glaring and stomping off, purposefully hitting Yoongi's shoulder as he left.

Yoongi followed Jungkook with his cold and harsh eyes before turning to me. I flinched away from his cold gaze before his eyes softened slightly."Are you alright? That jerk doesn't know when to stop thinking with his dick and actually think about other people and their feelings." Yoongi said, walking over and grabbing my arm gently, looking at my now bruised wrist.

"You bruise easily." Yoongi said, touching the bruise softly.

"I have sensitive skin." I replied, feeling a bit embarrassed as I was completely naked in front of a stranger and he was inspecting my body for injuries.

He noticed me staring at him and smiled softly."I'm Min Yoongi, class 2A." He said, holding his hand out for me to shake.

"I'm Park Jimin, class 3B." I replied softly before taking his hand.

"I have basketball practice in a bit so, I have to set up but, why don't you hang out with me after? And you can bring your friend Kim Taehyung." I looked at him in confusion, confused as to how he knew I was friends with Taehyung.

As if he read my mind, he said,"I see you at practice all the time watching him. Plus, he talks about you all the time."

I made an 'ah' face and nodded.

"Welp, I'll see you later. If anything else happens, just tell me, 'kay?" He asked, looking into my eyes.

I stared at him for a moment before nodding and he gave me another small smile before turning and leaving.

'He's not as cold and mean as other people say he is...... he's actually pretty nice.' I thought, smiling as I looked at the wall.

"What a weird way to make a friend........" I whispered, my voice echoing off the walls of the now empty locker room.