As soon as Jihoon disappeared into the crowd of all the leaving students, Jimin returned from the restroom and grabbed his backpack. "So, do you know a place where we can eat ice cream, or do you want me to take to one?" Y/N asked as they walked out of the school.

"I'm good with any place!" Jimin answered with a thumbs-up as an adorable smile coated his plump lips.

With that being said, she brought him to her favourite ice cream shop which wasn't far from their school. "For today, it is my treat as a small thank you for being my friend and for standing up for me." Jimin simpered as they entered the shop. When Y/N was about to reject his kind offer, he spoke up once again, interrupting her before she could even start her sentence. "Which flavours do you want?"

"Chocolate and mint chocolate..." she sighed in defeat with a small pout, making Jimin titter furtively.

"Are you a chocolate lover?" he questioned, feeling amused as he had found a similarity with her. It was something small and irrelevant, but it was lovely. If there was one thing that he'd look in a person who is close to him (which he never had before), that would be a similar taste in food. As ridiculous as it may sound, that was a point for someone who'd try to be close to him; but then again, he had no one. At least, not before Y/N since he was too stubborn to accept Jihoon.

"Yup!" Y/N replied with a beam, making Jimin's heart flutter. That was certainly a point for Y/N.

"Me too. Want some whipped cream on top?" he looked at the guy who was making their ice cream, placing a fat, chocolate ball on top of Y/N's cone. She nodded, so he nodded at the man, indicating that they both wanted some whipped cream on top of their ice creams.

Once the man behind the bar had handed them two cones, Jimin turned to the cashier desk and opened his wallet while trying not to drop his ice cream. Y/N chuckled at the comic yet winsome sight before grabbing his cone with her free hand. "Thanks," he smiled at her before walking closer to the girl behind the cash desk.

"Two cones please, one with chocolate and mint chocolate. The other's with chocolate and strawberry, both with whipped cream." Jimin explained as he took out 16,000 Won (approximately 15 dollars). "Thanks, how much is it?"

"You got it right, 16,000 Won," she gave Jimin a bright simper as she accepted the money and placed them into a drawer. "Thank you! Have a nice day!" the elder woman waved at Jimin and Y/N as they gave her a bow in return.

"Thank you, Jimin!" Y/N thanked him once they began sauntering around the park outside the ice cream shop. The park was vast, and it stretched up to a few blocks before Y/N's house. Jimin shook his head, biting his ice cream as he looked around the park; he had never been there before. At some point, they realized that they were holding hands, but they both decided to keep quiet about it, covertly relishing the warmth of the other's hand.

The birds chirped faintly as the sounds of kids shouting, running and playing around were audible. A light breeze blew through their hair as they took in the pulchritudinous view of the diverse nature around the park such as the tall trees and the ravishing bushes of red, white, yellow and pink roses.

Y/N's gaze landed on a small basketball court, noticing two very, very familiar figures dribbling their orange basketball. The two guys stopped sprinting around and smirked as they eyes met hers, making Y/N freak out a little and turn to look to the other side.

On the other hand, Jimin didn't seem to have noticed the all-smug guys staring at him and his fellow companion as if they were preys. He was rather lost within the scrumptious sky shining brightly with white clouds and a radiating, yellow sun. Seeing the usually cautious boy simply eat his ice cream while analyzing his surrounds, made her feel so serene.

She definitely didn't want to ruin that. Trying her best not to observe and scan the court that wasn't too far away from them, she focused on her moreish ice cream. But of course, she couldn't help but feel pressured and scared that they might randomly pop up and ruin everything, so she glanced at the court once more.

Accidentally, she made eye contact with Yoongi, and consequently with Taehyung. For some reason, it constrained her so much, that she had the urgent need to leave and stay away from them. Throwing a reproachful and scowl at them, Y/N tightened her grip on Jimin's hand, walking more speedily with the goal of surpassing the basketball court.

"Did something happen-" Jimin was about to ask, which distracted Y/N from looking at the front and before they knew it, their hands were ripped out of each other abruptly. They plummeted onto the asphalt, Jimin hitting hid back roughly and Y/N falling on top of him. Jimin's cone was destroyed and spluttered all over the ground, meanwhile, Y/N's was still in her hand even though some of the whipped cream had rimmed Jimin's hoodie.

They weren't worried about the ice cream though, not when their faces were literally a millimetre apart from each other. Both of their faces were looking like tomatoes. Y/N was first to snap out of it as she cupped Jimin's hands, her face displaying concern.

"Does your back hurt? Did you get hurt in general?" she inquired frantically. Jimin shook his head timidly, reassuring her that he was okay. A click made them jolt back into the vexatious reality in which they had bumped into two sods. Both of them got up promptly and looked at Yoongi and Taehyung. Taehyung was wiggling his phone with a picture of the two on the ground.

"Who have we got here?" Yoongi spoke like those iconic mean girls that bully the female protagonist in a movie, "It's Wonderwoman and her lover, Park Jihoon's-Copy!" he exclaimed. Anyone who'd hear that would think that some old and overly-sweet teacher had just spoken to a five-year-old.

"What the fuck do you want? Do I need to teach you a lesson again? You said you'd stop, you even promised it to Jihoon! What are you? A hypocrite?" Y/N yelled as she pulled Jimin closer to her until his shoulder brushed against hers. "And I'm sure I told you to not call Jimin Jihoon's-Copy, didn't I? I don't like repeating myself! Oh, and what the fuck are you doing here, weren't you supposed to be at Jihoon's?"

Yoongi bounced his basketball three-times on the pavement and laughed. "That's none of your business, but we are supposed to meet in an hour, so we just playin' off before seeing him." he cleared his throat and rather than wearing an amused expression, he turned more serious.

"I won't deny that you are really strong and all... but now that I know, I can fight back, I don't care if you're a girl! And this other brat a.k.a Jihoon's-Copy doesn't deserve such protection, so how about you come to support Jihoon and be popular with us instead of hanging with this looser?" Yoongi sneered.

Y/N simply scoffed with as she scrunched her nose and patted Yoongi's shoulder, making everyone furrow their eyebrows in confusion. Jimin watched the scene in front of him attentively, grabbing onto the hem of his hoodie nervously. Did he trust Y/N? That was a good question and a good time to check that. In fact, right as he muttered those words in his mind, Y/N kicked Yoongi in his stomach, making him fall on the ground. He scowled at her just as hatefully as she did.

"How dare this bitch-" Taehyung gowled, losing his hand to slap her as she wasn't paying attention to him. When she finally realized that she was about to get hit, she shut her eyes tightly waiting for the slap... but it never came. When she opened her eyes, she saw Jimin holding Taehyung's wrist and forcefully digging his nails into it. He freed Taehyung's hand from his grip, shoving him down beside Yoongi.

"I'll keep quiet about this... I really don't care what you call me. If you enjoy wasting your time getting hit by Y/N, then I don't give two fucks, however, if you touch her, I won't keep quiet. It's unacceptable!" Jimin said fervently, "If you slap her, I'll slap you up a thousand times harder! You can mock me as much as you want, but I'm dead serious right now! If you dare to stand up before Y/N and I leave, I'll personally beat you up, right now and right here!"

Y/N's jaw dropped at the sudden, courageous and defensive words that Jimin spoke for her. Her eyes glistened with admiration as she admired his sharp, clncehed jaw, not even noting when he grabbed her hand and pulled her along with him. "Oh, and you better clean up ALL the ice cream we spilt because of you morons! You better make sure the picture of this CLEANED place is sent to my brother, who shall send it to me!"

He warned them before storming off.

"Jiminie! You looked so cool! Thank you for... well, blocking the slap, you were very very cool!" she squealed feliciously, and Jimin returned back to shy-mode, giving her a demure smile.

In ten minutes they reached Y/N's house, and after they took off their shoes, they went upstairs to her room. "Let's plan!" Y/N suggested as she took out her laptop to take notes, "So, what will the female lead's name be?"

"How about Kang Hana?" he proposed and Y/N nodded typing it down, thinking that it sounded... right. "Let's say that she's from an average family, and she only has a dad... like you, is that okay?"

"Sure! Then the cold twin would be you! Hahaha!" she chukled at the peculiar idea, her laugh was contagious, making Jimin crow along. "How about the female's physical and personality traits?"

"She is comely and short, then as for personality traits... she is intelligent, brave, kind and mysterious... just like you!" Jimin surprised Y/N as she finally found what Jimin thought about her. And she just couldn't help but gulp as her heart skipped a beat at the positive remarks. "How about the 'kind' twin?" he rolled his eyes playfully.

"Well, he's for surely kind, smart and nice..." Y/N said, cackling at the obvious traits that she had stated.

To be continued...

-Jɪᴍɪɴᴀɴᴅʜɪsᴊᴀᴍs 💜