It has been two weeks since that incident happened. Minjeong having her first conversation with Jimin, the two girls walking under the rain and talking about random stuff on their way to the older's house, and Minjeong stupidly leaving her hoodie when Jimin probably owned lots of them. Two weeks have passed after Minjeong realized that she left her precious iPod on the pocket of her hoodie and for sure, for sure..

“Yah, Kim Minjeong! It's so early in the morning and you're already looking this drained. What on earth is wrong with you?” Yizhuo asked. The Chinese girl just got back from the ladies room after changing into a much more comfortable garment. They have just finished their assessment in Physical Education and were preparing for their next class.

“Ning Yizhuo, I'm so stupid.” Minjeong whined to her friend as she continuously hits her forehead on her desk.

“I'm pretty much aware of that so you really don't have to state the obvious. But I'm in for the tea so tell me what happened.”

Yizhuo took her backpack off her chair and sat beside Minjeong. She flashed a smile, signaling the latter that it's the time for her to spill whatever was bothering her.

“Two weeks ago, I walked Jimin to her house because it was raining really hard and she didn't have any umbrella with her.” Minjeong started.

Yizhuo's jaw almost dropped. She couldn't believe that her best friend actually had the chance to walk her long time crush home, under the same umbrella. The Chinese girl then wondered if they kissed under the rain and she couldn't help but to giggle.

“Why on earth are you giggling like an idiot? This is a serious matter!”

“Huh? Oh, nothing. Continue.”

“When we reached her home, I unconsciously gave her my hoodie and told her to stay warm because it was going to be colder at night. I just realized this morning that I left my iPod on that hoodie!”

Yizhuo tilted her head in confusion.

“So?”

“So I'm doomed! Jimin surely found out that I have a crush on her. I'm so dead, Ning Yizhuo. I don't know what to do. Should I transfer schools? No, I should transfer to a different country!”

“Wait, what? How is Jimin senior going to find out about that? What's in that iPod anyway?”

“The playlist that I made for her. I added all of the songs that she usually plays on the music room and I even named the playlist as 'My Angel, Yoo Jimin'. I'm so freaking stupid! What if she really found out about it? Is she going to sue me for being this creepy?”

Yizhuo tried to hold her laughter because of how innocent and scared her friend looked. Minjeong was definitely worrying too much and it was just so funny to her.

“Listen, Minjeong. You worry too much! If I were Jimin senior, I'd definitely find it adorable how someone actually made a playlist of the songs that I play. Besides, you're not even sure if she really found out about it. She's surely not the type to go around other people's belongings so calm your down.”

Minjeong tried to stay calm for the rest of the day even if her insides continued to churn due to the nervousness that she was feeling. She kept on thinking about her hoodie, her iPod, and Jimin finding out about the playlist that she made. The blonde wanted to cry because of how stupid she acted. Her conversation with Jimin didn't even last for two days yet Minjeong already thinks that the raven-haired girl probably finds her creepy. What's worse, Jimin might actually choose not to talk to her anymore. 

It will be the end of Minjeong's future love life. 

If she'd ever have one. 

A soft sigh escaped her lips. Minjeong tried to not think about it too much. Instead, she grabbed the black pen that was sitting on her desk for quite a while now and started to write the lectures that were written on the white board. She was about to open her book when she heard her name slip out of their instructors mouth. 

“Kim Minjeong.” 

The blonde immediately stood up her seat, thinking that her professor might ask her a question regarding their current lesson. 

“Someone's looking for you outside. Make it quick because we'll be discussing the next part after this video presentation.” 

Oh. 

Wait, who could possibly look for me when I don't even have friends other than Yizhuo? 

Minjeong gave the man a slight nod before walking towards the slightly opened door. She got out of the classroom and almost tripped on nothing when she saw Jimin in front of her, standing in her full glory. The raven-haired girl had her hair tied up in a high ponytail, exposing her well-defined jaw and long, attractive neck. 

The blonde gulped at the sight. 

“Hey, Minjeong. It has been a while since we last talked. I had a lot of stuff to do so I clearly forgot to return your hoodie and I'm really sorry about that. Anyway, here you go! I had to look for your schedule in the admin room and thankfully, it's not too hard to search for your name.”

Jimin handed the oversized hoodie to the younger girl. Minjeong stared at the piece of clothing that was on her hands, silently checking if there were any changes or not. She squished on the pocket part, mentally rejoicing because her iPod was still there. Jimin probably didn't use her hoodie because she had lots of them inside her own closet. 

“Oh, thanks. I actually forgot about this too.” Minjeong lied. 

Jimin just smiled. 

“Are you free after class? I really need the company and I somehow think it would be better if I take you with me instead.”

Minjeong's eyes widened. 

Did Jimin just ask me out?! 

“P–Pardon me?” 

“Uh, I asked you if you could accompany me somewhere after classes.” She repeated with a wider smile. 

“I– I uh..” 

“It's fine if you're busy. I understand.” 

“What? No! No, I'm not busy. I'll come with you of course. Where do you want to go? Do you want me to take you somewhere? Oh, wait– you're asking me to accompany you. Why am I even asking you these things?” 

Minjeong's random blabbering couldn't help but to make Jimin laugh. It's probably one of the prettiest things the blonde has ever seen– Jimin laughing genuinely in front of her. 

“You're so adorable. I'll see you after class then. Bye, Minjeong!” 

Jimin waved her hand before walking away. Minjeong just smiled at the older's figure until it disappeared. She stayed that way before her instructor snapped her back to reality, telling her to get back inside the classroom. Yizhuo gave her a knowing look but she just shrugged it off and decided to focus on the new lesson. 

Thirty minutes. 

Thirty minutes left before their business class ends and she will finally see her long-time crush again. Minjeong wondered why they had to take this class when they were art major students. It's not that she's bad at Math (since the subject had lots of it), Minjeong is actually a Math God. She just hated the fact that she had to take subjects that didn't even connect with the job that she wanted to have once she graduates. 

“Alright then. That would be all for today! Make sure to pass your homework on or before the due date that I gave you. See you next week, students!” 

Minjeong immediately rushed outside the classroom. Jimin already told her where they should meet before she left the classroom earlier. The blonde just decided to text her friend, Yizhuo, because it'll take a long time before the Chinese girl lets her go. 

Soon enough, Minjeong reached the same waiting shed where she saw Jimin sitting alone two weeks ago. The raven-haired girl was too fed up with reading a book that she didn't even notice the younger girl's arrival. 

“Hey.” Minjeong uttered softly but was enough to catch Jimin's attention. 

“Oh, hello Minjeong!” 

“Did you wait for too long?” 

Jimin shook her head with a smile. She wore her shoulder bag and placed the book she was reading back inside. 

“So, let's go?” 

“How can I be so sure that you're not going to kidnap me or anything? I mean, we have never talked to each other much and it's really a random thing for you to ask me to accompany you all of a sudden.” Minjeong said in all honesty. It's not that she's complaining about hanging out with Jimin. Who wouldn't want that? She just had to make sure the girl would be letting her go back home with her arms and legs still with her. 

Jimin could only chuckle at Minjeong's cuteness. 

“You can gi