Lucy
 

I woke up on a Friday morning to something probing my side. Squriming, I opened my eyes, and I saw him. Ugh, he was here. It was so early in the morning, and he just had to come bother me.

"If you're wondering, it's not early in the morning. In fact, its 8AM. Also, if it wasn't for me, how will you ever get up from your deep slumber in the future?"

Groaning, I sat upright, immediately coming face-to-face with Jimin. I narrowed my eyes.

"Why are you here?"

A smirk appeared on his cheeky face, and he said,"I come every morning to wake you up. The real question is that why do you even bother to ask anymore?"

Rolling my eyes, I got off from my heaven sent bed, and moved to the bathroom to clean myself up. Letting my hair fall to my side, I stepped back into my bedroom. He wasn't anywhere else in my room, so I just thought that he went downstairs, probably rummaging through my refrigerator. I was never the type to put on makeup, so I was basically finished with my school preparations. Flopping onto the side of my bed, I got ready to go back to sleep. Relying on Jimin to wake me up when it was time to head for school, I started to drift to sleep. Then something poked my side. Curious, I abruptly sat up, and looked to my right. I should've known.

"Jimin. What the hell are you doing in my bed?"

He uncovered himself, showing a stupid smile on his face.

"I wanted to sleep with my best friend."

"Dude, I don't know about you, but that sounds so wrong in so many ways."

He frowned. "It's completely innocent. It's not like I'm gonna make a move on you."

That somehow hurt me in a way, but whatever.

"Well I'm leaving, so enjoy yourself."

I got up from the bed and was about to leave, but he held my wrist. Toppling back onto the bed, I fell on his chest. Hoping the blush on my cheeks wouldn't show, I dug my face in his chest deeper.

"Yah, what do you want?"

He chuckled his stupid chuckle.

"Hey.. You're the one that's snuggling into my chest. Why Lucy, you have such a erted mind!", he exclaimed as he scrambled away from me.

I mentally facepalmed myself, and sat upright.

"Let's just go to school early. Well, at least I am."

I walked down the hall to the kitchen. Grabbing an apple, I checked the time. I had 20 minutes to get to school. Sighing in satisfaction, I pulled on my converse. These uniforms were so constricting, I could barely bend down. Seriously, they're cute and all, but it's too much. A skirt, collarshirt, tie, and a blazer. I was in no way comfortable with the amount of skin I showed, but there was no helping it. I wore knee-high black socks, just to make me feel at least a little bit happy. I grabbed my backpack, and proceeded to open the door to leave, but someone stopped me.

"You can't leave without me.", he mumbled as his arms rested around my waist.

I was captured in a backhug?! Park Jimin needs to stop messing with me. Prying his arms off of me, I flicked his forehead.

"I can. And, what's up with all the touchy stuff? You look so...needy. I want Park Jimin baaaack!"

With that, I left. He scrambled to catch up with me.

"Y-yah! Wait for me!"

Smirking, I easily glided on my skateboard. Slowing down at the flower shop, I waved to the ahjusshi there.

"Good Morning Mr. Kim!"

"Where's Jimin?"

"I don't know!", I shouted behind me.

He was probably quickly catching up to me on his bike. Soon enough, he was right beside me.

"Hello, Lucy.", he greeted me cheekily.

A smile crept onto my face. "Hello."

He rode around me in circles. After a few more circles, I stopped. Shooting him a death glare, I politely asked him to stop.

"Please?", I pleaded, with an innocent smile. He grimaced.

"Ugh. You being sweet and everything is nauseating. Just stop doing that, and I'll stop doing this."

I rolled my eyes and proceeded forward. It was then silent from there on. He trailed behind me. I couldn't help but feel his intent gaze on my back. It felt like he was burning a hole through me. He couldn't have found out that I liked him right? No. If he did, he would have immediately started teasing me. A mental sigh emits from me as we reach the front gate to our school. As soon as I stepped past the gate, a bear hug attacked me from my right. Toppling over, I groaned.

"Hello to you too, Taehyung."

I sat upright on the ground with his arms still wrapped around me. His head was buried in my chest. As soon as I saw his head, I smacked it.

"YAH! ERT! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"

I was about to shove him off, but someone had picked him off of me already.

"Yah, don't do that to my baby."

Jimin shot me a smirk.

"JIMIN HYUNGGGG. Let me go, please. I won't do it again."

"Fine. Just cause I like your face so much."

Jimin let him go, and he immediately regretted it. Taehyung had a sly smile on his face before diving onto me again.

"ACH."

He snuggled into my neck as he hugged me from my side.

"You see, I miss my lovely girl.  She's always getting hogged away by you. Isn't that right, lovely?"

My expression softened at his idioticness.

"Let go, and I'll let you take me to class."

He looked up and smiled his stupid smile.

"We have class together. I would send you anyway."

I rolled my eyes, on cue, and he grabbed my hand.

"You coming, Hyung?"

I turned around to look at Jimin. His expression looked lost.

"Hyung?"

He looked up. "Oh. Uh, yeah. I'll be there in a bit."

We both shrugged. As Taehyung and I walked away, I couldn't help but feel that something was wrong with Jimin. He was never as possesive.

"Hey, Taehyung?"

"Yeah?"

"You think Jimin would ever like a girl like me?"

A smile plastered onto his face before he said,"No.  I don't think so."

A frown immediately replaced my smile, and I punched him on his arm.

"Ow! You didn't let me finish!"

I scoffed. "And what would you have said?"

"I would have said that a guy like Jimin would fall in love with a girl like you."

I grinned and captured him in a headlock.

"Now that's a good friend."

"Y-yah! Let me go!"

I giggled as I let him go, and ran away.

Jimin

I was dumbstruck. An overwhelming feeling of jealousy washed over me, and I couldn't help but feel like kicking Taehyung.  I watched them walk away, and I sudden felt strange. I had never felt this jealous before. I've been in love with this girl for 6 years now. I can't do this anymore. I have to tell her. Even though I know that she wouldn't feel the same way. I mean look at the way she and Taehyung are. They're probably in love. Depression hit me as I agreed to let myself realize that she didn't love me. A sigh emitted from me as I tightened my backpack strap. Another day at school trying to withold the temptation of kissing Lucy. Man, I hated doing that. My first class was PE. I was a year older than her, so we had pretty much no classes together. That made my day easier, yet I hated it because I barely see her throughout the day, and the majority of each year is a school year. Oh my god, I'm such a sap. I should just drop down and get in the fetal position. I'm in too deep. Ufufufufufufu. As I entered the locker room, I was greeted by Hoseok.

"What's up?"

"Nothing, but did you hear?"

"Hear what?"

"You know how we have the volleyball competition with 2-A today?"

I nodded. "So?"

A sly grin was on his face before he said,"Their best player broke his arm, so they changed the team."

"Oh. Who's the team?"

"2-B."

2-B? .

 Lucy



PE was my first class. Jimin and I didn't have any classes together. I was thankful for not having this class with him. I imagine he would be shirtless, just dripping with sweat, and-- Oh my god, no. Taehyung and I split as we entered the locker rooms. I quickly changed as always, and was the first girl to come out of the locker room to enter the gym. Taehyung jogged over to me with an annoying look of excitement on his face.

"What is it?"

"You didn't hear?"

I furrowed my eyebrows. "Hear what?"

"Our competition has been changed."

"How?"

"Well, 2-A's Jungmin injured his arm or something, and our competition is now with class 1-A."

My life was almost out from me. "You s-serious?"

He nodded, enthusiastically. I felt like throwing up.

"Oh come on. I'm sure he'll be salivating over your body too."

I punched him on his arm. "What's that supposed to mean?"

He shrugged. "I don't know."

I rolled my eyes. "Come on, lets go stretch."

We went to the bleachers, and we started to stretch. I placed my foot on top of a bleacher, and bent my body forward, stretching my quad area. This is going to be one hell of a match.
 

Jimin

I didn't want to leave the locker room. Ugh. She was going to be there. I don't think I can hold it in this time if I see something I'm not supposed to. As soon as I left the locker room, I spotted her, talking to Taehyung of course. Taehyung knew very well of my feelings towards her, yet he loves to tease me. This kid. They then retreated to the bleachers, and my eyes almost popped out of my head when I saw her stretching. The beautiful sight of her was ruined when Taehyung turned around and gave me the stupidest look in the whole world. He waved, and I hung my head.

"JIMIN HYUNGGGG. WHY ARE YOU LOOKING AT MY Y CURVES?"

He ran over to me.

"Hello, Hyung. I see your checking out your best friend. Oh wait, which best friend? The male, or the female? Oh wait, of course it was the female because you were checking me out."

I laughed at his stupid joke.

"Dude I don't think I can do this."

He smirked. "Then don't."

I widened my eyes.

"Good luck, Hyung!"

He slapped my arm and ran back to her.

Then don't.

Huh, that phrase comforted me somehow. The gym teacher blew the whistle, indicating that the game was about to begin. Our homeroom teacher called us over, and she picked out the team members. Of course, I was on it, and I expected Lucy to be on the other team too because she was awesome at spiking. Oh great. The gym teacher blew her whistle again, and we were then forced to get into our positions. I was placed right in front of her. The only thing separating us was the net. I looked away, uneasily.

"Jiminnie? Ready for me to kick your ?"

I looked up, instinctively, and I immediately regretted it. She was in shorts. Oh gahd.

"Whatever."

Once again, the whistle blew, and the game started. We decided who would go first by flipping a coin. Our team would serve first. I was in the front row, placed in the middle. I hated the front row. Well, only the middle because there was one person placed behind me separating the front and back row, which made me hesitant to step backwards. Our team served over, and then they set it, until their middle man bumped it, and I saw from the corner of my eye, Lucy run up to spike. Oh , from the angle she was at, the ball was surely to come at me. I got ready to bump it over, but I saw her jump, and her shirt lifted a bit, showing her skin underneath. I froze in my spot, and the ball ended up smashing into my face. I fell to the ground, and I heard the whistle blow. Groaning, I reached up to touch my nose.

"Oh my god, Jimin!", I heard her scream.

Footsteps were heard all around me, due to the shuffling. I saw her appear over me. She looked worried.

"Y-yah! Are you okay? I'm so sorry!"

She placed her hand on my chest, and warmth quickly rose to my cheeks. I stood up abruptly.

"Yeah. I'm fine."

Her face then twisted weirdly.

"No you aren't. Jimin.. Your nose is bleeding."

My hand shot up to touch the wet blood trickling down my nose. This was even more embarrassing.

"I'm going to clean up Jimin! Continue with the game, and add in substitutes!"

She grabbed my wrist, and we started walking towards the nurse's office. While she was dragging me there, I felt like I was in a daze.

"Yah, what happened? Why would you just freeze like that?"

I couldn't tell her. "Dunno."

She sighed. We soon arrived at the nurse's office. The nurse wasn't there, so we just proceeded to tend to my injury. She sat me down on a bed, and she furrowed through the shelves of medical things. She came over to me with a first aid kit. We both sat on the bed, with me not daring to look at her. She wiped away the blood.

"Damn. There's a cut on your nose that's bleeding, and your nose is actually bleeding."

Her tongue stuck out as she focused on my cut. She leaned in closer, and my breath hitched. My hand stopped hers.

"I can do it myself."

"What? No, it's the least I can do. Now stay still."

I sighed. She was too persistent. I was extremely uncomfortable, but I was also very happy at the moment. She cleaned my cut, then placed a bandaid on it. My nose had stopped bleeding, so we were done.

"Done. That's it."

A little smile tugged at the corners of my lips.

"Thanks."

I stood up, but the first aid kit clattered onto the floor as I did. Ugh. I bent down to pick them up, forcing me to make eye contact with her as she bent down too. I gulped.

"You're such a klutz."

She squeezed the tip of my nose, and I groaned in pain. A smile was on her face. Uh oh. Now, I couldn't keep my eyes off of her. My eyes automatically started to analyze her. Her lips were slightly parted, her hair flipped to one side. She was showing too much skin. Damn these PE uniforms. Oh no, I could help it anymore.
The phrase echoed in my head.

Then don't...

I grabbed her wrist and pulled her forward in a swift motion. Her lips immediately landed on mine. Seeing as to how her lips were already parted, I took my chance and slipped my tongue inside. I have only dreamed of doing this. She resisted and rose one of her hands to stop me, but I grabbed it just in time. She tried to talk, sounding muffled into the kiss. I parted away from her. We were both panting, our cheeks red.

"Have you processed that yet?", I asked while panting.

Without waiting for her to answer, I cupped her face, and our lips were soon attached once again. As expected, she was acting rationally by hitting me with her fists. After a few more hits, she stopped. Then, to my surprise, she replied to the kiss. Her tongue slid past mine, and she let me explore . Her tongue kept coming in contact with mine as our kiss continued, which drove me crazy. She tilted her head, allowing me more access. The kiss got deeper, and more passionate. My arms then fell to her waist. My hands slid under her shirt, with my thumbs rubbing circles into her sides. This emitted a small moan from her. I smiled into the kiss, proud of my actions at the moment. We were both on our knees, and she was leaning forward. As our tongues slid past each other for the twentieth time, she bit my bottom lip. I smirked, and our makeout session ended. We were out of breath. Then it hit me, the instant regret.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry, Lucy. I know I shouldn't have, but I just really couldn't hold it in anymore."

She didn't reply. Now that it was out, I thought I would just explain myself. I took a deep breath before proceeding.

"Okay. To be completely honest, I have loved you for the past 6 years, and I have just gotten tired of this one sided love. I know you don't feel the same way about me, but I love you so damn much. It takes all the power in me to keep myself from kissing you, but today, I just couldn't help myself. The temptation was overwhelming. I just, I just wanted to tell you before I exploded from this. Now, I don't want things to be awkward, so just forget what I said, but know that I said it..? I don't know. I don't want this to change our relationship as friends because you mean too much to me for--"

I shut up as she placed her lips onto mine. Her eyes were closed, but mine were wide open.
Oh my god. She kissed me.

"You talk so loudly that you didn't even hear me say that I love you too."

My heart stopped, my brain stopped, time stopped.

"What did you just say?"

"I love you."

I almost choked on my own saliva.
"S-seriously? You're not joking?"
She chuckled. "Would you want me to?"

I shook my head furiously.

"Wait, you love me too?"

She nodded, with a huge grin on her face.

"I've loved you for awhile now. And as you thought, I thought you never felt the same about me. My god Jimin, 6 years? Is that why you've been acting so weird?"

"Weird?"

She nodded. "You've been acting really weird the past 6 years."

I chuckled. "Oh well.. Yeah. It's hard to not want to touch you."

I covered my mouth immediately.

"N-not like that! Just, I meant- I meant like hugging you, holding your hand, hugging you, kissing you, hugging you.."

She laughed her beautiful laugh.

"You're so adorable, but you know how I felt these past few years?"

I locked eyes with her. "How?"

"Just like you, but less extreme. I'm sorry I resisted earlier. Its what I've only dreamed of, but it was an instinctive action. I thought I was dreaming."

I laughed. We stayed like that for awhile until the realization hit me.

"WAIT. OH MY GOD. DIDN'T YOU JUST SAY YOU LOVED ME?"

She smiled. "Yes I did."

A giggle escaped my lips. I was too happy. I held her hands.

"Say it again! Oh please!"

She laughed. "I love you, I love you, I love you."

I placed a kiss on her luscious lips after each "I love you."

I clapped, and I couldn't help but place one more kiss on her lips.

"Say it again, oh please, just one more time."

"I, Lucy, love you, Jimin."

Happiness surged through me, and I couldn't help but capture her in a hug.

"Does this mean you're mine?"

I felt her smile behind me.

"I was always yours, Jimin."

Our moment of love didn't last long as there was a knock on the door. We scrambled away from each other immediately. Public display of affection was not allowed in this school. To our relief, Taehyung's head popped out of the door. We exhaled sighs of easiness. He entered and crossed his arms. He eyed us suspiciously, then, he grinned.

"You guys are a couple now huh?"

"How did you know?", we both said at the same time.

Taehyung pretended to fix his imaginary glasses, and he started to pace around the room.

"This is what I have concluded. You are both on the ground, not the bed or any chairs, which means something went down. Your lips are swollen which means that there was kissing, and the slight look of discombobulation means you both still kind of don't believe that you two love each other."

We were both dumbfounded.

"Damn. You're pretty smart."

He grinned. "I know right? But it's also because I have known that you two have harbored feelings for each other since like.. 3 years ago?"

Dammit. This kid. I shook my head.

"Unbelievable. You could've told me sooner you idiot!"

"Hyung! What's the fun in that? You needed to figure it out for yourselves. Also, I planned this anyway, so you should be happy."

Lucy looked confused, and I probably did too.

"Planned? What do you mean planned? How could you have planned this?", she queried.

He cleared his throat.

"Well, I told Jungmin to fake an arm injury in return for this week's test answers. Don't ask. I know a guy. Then, before our match, I ran up here, frantic, telling our nurse how a student fell from a tree... across the school. Then that left this room empty for you both to have done something. Also, I pushed Jimin's buttons earlier. He's a little boy that can't keep his hormones in control. You in shorts was probably too much for him."

"J-jashik.", I muttered.

She laughed beside me. Suddenly, I felt a pair of lips on my cheek. She shot me a reassuring look.

"Tae, I guess we should thank you."

"You should. If I hadn't done this, it may have been too late."

A/N; I FINALLY UPLOADED IT! MUAHAHHAAH. lol. But I hope y'all like it, especilly the make out scene. mhmmm. LOL. I'm sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes, I wrote this kind of quickly. Anyhoo, if you like this, and you want to request something, FELL FREE TO :D baiiiii