Before lunch ended, Jihoon gave directions for Y/N's next class which was Korean. When she stepped inside the classroom, she saw Jimin already sitting at a desk in the back by himself. She thought it was weird he was the first to show up to class since he's usually late.

"Oh, hi, Jimin... how come you are early for this class? Is the teacher really that austere? Now I'm actually scared..." Y/N quipped as she took a seat beside him, remembering about Jihoon describing his teacher as immensely strict.

"Yes, he can be, but if you've heard it from Jihoon, you guys are talking about completely different people. His teacher is Ms. Bum and she is a nightmare. Why are you sitting here?" Jimin rested his face upon the wooden desk, making 'adequate' eye contact with her for the first time.

"I just wanna sit with you, okay? Can we be friends?" Y/n smiled and stuck her hand out, hoping he would shake it this time. Jimin looked at her sceptically and turned away from her, focusing on the window. "Oh, come on!" Y/N whined in frustration, "Why can't you just say yes?" she groaned.

Gosh, he's so difficult

She thought. Right when she was about to try persuading him again, the teacher and students started walking into the classroom.

"Hello, you must be An Y/N, I'm your Korean teacher, Mr. Yang!" he greeted her, seemingly to be an amiable person. But she also thought it would be better to show him her polite side rather than funny; there must be a reason why Jimin said he can be stringent. She bowed in response and greeted him back, luckily, Y/N didn't need to introduce herself again since everyone already knew her name.

"So here are the directions for today," Mr. Yang began as he quelled the class into serenity with his presence at his desk. "You'll have to write a story with one of these three genres: romance, fantasy or dystopia, and you'll do this task with your desk mate. Based on which genre you choose, I'll give you a topic and you'll write a story," he explained and paused for a little to observe his students' either curious, intrigued or apathetic expressions.

"Your story has to be like a book, so a minimum of two hundred pages. This should be turned in by the first week of the third trimester," he continued. "Meaning you have almost the whole school year to work on it. You have this trimester and the next one, it is equivalent to around six months. It's an interesting assignment, right?" Mr. Yang paused once again as he made sure that what he was saying was valid by looking through his calendar on his wooden desk.

"You have fifteen minutes to talk with your partner to decide on a genre and maybe plan a rough schedule on when you guys can meet after school. I'm giving you class time only once a week, and every two weeks both you and your partner will write me a report of how you are progressing with your story. I'll give you more detailed instructions later on. The 15 minutes timer starts now!" he grinned and set his students off.

Y/N turned to look at Jimin and saw him rolling his eyes at the smiling teacher, "These genres are so freaking doltish..." he grumbled, "Since I have to get good grades, I'll have to contribute to the project... let's organize this. When and where do you want to meet?" Jimin asked, sounding so afflicted.

"How about we meet every Friday? We can go for one week to your house and the next to mine, then your house, then mine again, etc..." Jimin nodded, not intending to combat Y/N's proposal and deciding to just go with it. "Which genre should we do? I really dislike dystopia and especially fantasy, but if you want to do any of them..."

"I hate them too... they are so boring... Not as if romance is that much better, but probably at least a bit better. Are you okay with it?"

Jimin looked so demure and cute as he kept looking down and speaking in that low voice of his, he almost totally contrasted Jihoon. His brother's voice was more neutral-sounding, not really feminine, nor exactly masculine, but Jimin's voice was low and quiet. Even though it still had that neutral sound which was the only thing that made them sound similar.

"Yeah, sure!" as soon as she replied, the timer went off.

"Alright, guys, you better have chosen a genre! I'll call all the partners and you'll come to get a topic together. Once you've received the topic, you can sit back and discuss with your partner about anything you want or ask me any questions you may have about this assignment."

Y/N was quite enthusiastic about this task, plus, for some reason, she wanted to get really close to Jimin. She loved writing and this was a great opportunity to become friends with Jimin, it was a 'whole-package' for her.

They were the last group to be called, "Come up, Jimin and Y/N!" Mr. Yang called them and both of them stood up, walking side by side until they've arrived at the teacher's desk. He had three wooden boxes on his desk, each labelled and filled with colourful folded post-it notes. "Which genre have you guys picked?" Mr. Yang asked, his grin not leaving his face as if he was happy to see Y/N and Jimin together.

"Romance." Jimin shortly answered before clearing his throat and picking a paper from the box labelled with 'Romance'.

"Okay, go back to your seats and see what topic you've got to write about."

Both of them nodded and sat back at their desk. Y/N looked at Jimin, bouncing her legs impatiently while waiting for him to read the note.

"A girl falls in love with two twins and she has to choose one of them. One is cold and the other one is kind and welcoming. Note: you can choose their names, looks and you can add more personality traits, but you can't change the ones that were already given. Make sure to follow the basics given about the storyline but also add more to it." he read out loud and then scoffed, looking offended, "What the hell is this? It's so stupid," he murmured shoving the paper onto his desk.

"Why? It's not that bad!" Y/N protested, she thought the story was pretty good, but it kind of reminded her of Jimin and Jihoon. Maybe he doesn't like it because it resembles them. There were a few minutes of awkward silence until Y/N spoke up. "Can you give me your number? So we can call each other for the project if needed?"

She passed him a paper and a pen, and without saying anything he wrote his number down. The class came to an end right after he passed her back the paper slip. They both headed to their next class. Y/N's next class was P.E, but she didn't know if that was also Jimin's next class.

"Y/N!" she smiled upon hearing Jihoon's shouting, calling for her, "I have health now, for P.E you have to go to the gym, it's on the ground floor. If you take the stairs and turn right, you'll see it. Let's meet at our lockers at the end of school!" he explained.

"Sure! See you at the lockers," she put a thumbs up and Jihoon smiled at her one last time before heading to his class, so did Y/N. As she opened her locker to get her P.E stuff, she noticed Jimin opening the locker on her left.

What his locker is number 335? So we are even locker-partners?

Y/N thought to herself and noticed him taking out his P.E clothes. He rolled his eyes, walking away and she followed him. They separated ways when he had to go to the boys' changing room and she had to go to the girls' one. They came out at the same time and headed inside the gym together.

"Alright, I bet you all know the new student's name, but I don't. So I'm Mr. Lee, your P.E teacher! Can you please introduce yourself?" Mr. Lee smiled perkily, making Y/N him as a cheerful person.

"Um, yeah, hello Mr. Lee. My name's An Y/N," she smiled back, standing up and giving everyone a quick bow.

"Thank you, Y/N!" he paused, waiting for Y/N to sit back down. "Today we are splitting up into four teams. Since we have twenty students, each team will have five people and we'll play dodgeball. Listen attentively for your teams! Red team: Son Yoonseok, Park Jimin, Min Yoongi, Kim Taehyung and An Y/N! Please put on the red beeps."

Y/N wondered why was she always with Jimin? Many of her classes seemed to be shared with him, their lockers are next to each other, the assignment and now the teams in PE.

Was it all a coincidence?

She mentally face-palmed herself and cringed, for thinking something so stupid.

"Red team goes first against the Blue team which is formed from Kim Seokjin, Kim Namjoon, Jung Hoseok, Yoon Sora and Geum Changshik!" Mr. Lee announced, "Go and wear your blue beeps please!" he added.

Y/N's team had to wait for the other team to put on their beeps and for the teacher to give them the balls. While waiting she suddenly heard Kim Taehyung and Min Yoongi talking to Jimin in a really rude manner behind her, and she wasn't liking it at all.

"Well, hi, Jimin, or shall I say, Jihoon's-Copy, but a failed version? It's so crappy that you had to be in this team..." Yoongi jeered with a laugh as he high-fived Taehyung. They were really getting on Y/N's nerves, so she walked over to them and stood in front of Jimin defensively.

"Hey, you two morons! Shut up, he's not a copy of Jihoon, he is his twin! You have no right of talking like that to him! Mind your own business, you noisy bitches!" she warmed with a hubristic tone and they looked at her with shock printed all over their faces.

"Jihoon doesn't deserve having crappy friends like you, and Jimin doesn't deserve to be treated this way. I won't just stand and listen if you say mean things to him again- no! Actually, if you don't wanna apologize, you better stay away from him and me!"

"Aw, Wonderwoman has come to save her lover!" Taehyung intertwined his own hands putting them between his right cheek and his right shoulder, making a dreamy face. Y/N rolled her eyes and dragged Jimin away.

To be continued...

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