Park Jimin.

That was the name that Jungkook often heard leave the lips of both girls and boys alike whenever he wondered down the hallways between classes to collect any necessary supplies he needed for the next class, his head bent down slightly in order to avoid anyone's stares and his ears flushing a bright red whenever someone tried to talk to him.

He never saw the male--due to the fact that he never really looked at where he was going or payed much attention which resulted in multiple incidents where he would actually trip--and so he never knew why everyone was always so excited about him.

He sounded amazing and all but Jungkook had to admit that he just wasn't the type of person to squeal and fangirl--well fanboy to be correct--over someone he's never known met nor seen.

Park Jimin was apparently the best dancer, kindest person alive, everyone’s favorite, and had the looks of an angel that always melted everyone in a 50-feet radius according to others.

‘’Kookie! Kookie!’’

He heard the loud cheering of his friend, Taehyung, as that said male bolted down the hallways, hastily shoving his way through the crowd eagerly to meet his friend who had been busy trying to figure out the combination of his locker because he always seemed to lose that slip of paper wi