“Yah! Miyeon!”

His voice called out to her.

“Earth to Miyeon!”

His hands were waving in front of her face and she came back to her senses. She looked up at him and blinked her eyes, trying to figure what had happened.

“It didn’t happen?” she whispered, lost and confused.

Jimin raised a brow and looked at her weirdly and it made her face red. He smirked, nodding his head as he had understand what she had meant. “Ahh, that. No, but would you like it to?” he asked her in a teasing manner and her eyes widened.

He laughed.

Miyeon avoided eye contact with him and he gawked his head to the side, eyeing her suspiciously. “But, why are you in my room? On my bed, with me?” he asked her and instead of giving him an answer, she scurried out of his bed and apologized, bowing to him before she ran out of the room. Her actions left him dumbfounded.

Miyeon stood behind her door, her hand against her chest exhaling the breath in . “You idiot,” she knocked herself on the head as she thought back to her own dreamy state from earlier. She couldn’t believe that she, herself, was having an illusion about him, Jimin, who was a jerk.

“I must be out of my mind to think such things. Wah, jinja. Michigaeso,” she let out a sharp breath and ruffled her hair. “UGH! Miyeon-ah!”

“I can hear you, you know!” Jimin’s voice was heard from the hallway followed by a laugh.

She covered with wide eyes and carefully tiptoed her way to the bathroom.

Outside the hall, Jimin just laughed as he could hear the creaking sounds of the floor as she walked on it. He shook his head. “What an idiot.”

He made his way downstairs and to the kitchen. He made himself a glass of lemon water and drunk it down. His head was hurting from last night, remembering what happened made his head hurt even more. He wondered if he said anything stupid.

After getting ready and everything was set, she went to the kitchen. When she noticed him standing near the refrigerator, she quietly walked over to the counter and waited for him to move.

On the counter next to him, she saw a glass of clear water with a slice of lemon in it. She remembered last night when he had made her some and she smiled to herself just thinking about it.

She watched as he just stood there with his eyes closed and forehead wrinkled. He seemed uncomfortable.

So she walked over to him casually after grabbing a glass from the cabinet.“Are you okay? What’s wrong?” she asked out of nowhere, filling her cup with water from the water machine and he looked back at her. She could see a slight grin on his face. “I am. How about you?”

She blushed and choked on her water, coughing and hacking. Jimin laughed only and she put her glass down, hitting her chest, trying to calm herself and stop the coughing.

“Mian. It’s fun messing with you,” he apologized and gave her another grin but it was more like a smirk. He was handing her another new glass of water.

The girl glared at him. “Yah, do you want me to choke again or what?”

He blinked and gave her an innocent look instead and she rolled her eyes at him but took it anyway and drunk it to help with the coughing.

When it was time to go to school, his head was still hurting so she told him to stay home so he did. He didn’t mind being alone by himself for awhile as long as he knew she was coming straight back after school ends.

He waved bye to her until her figure disappeared before heading back inside the house. He sighed and sat on the couch with the television playing in the background. He was too distracted to even pay attention to it. His mind was on last night.

After he laid Miyeon down and tucked her in, he tsked at her sleeping figure. He watched her for a few seconds before turning to the door. “Aish, what are you doing. Go to bed,” he whispered and as soon as he opened the door, she spoke softly.

“Lee Byunghyun Oppa..”

Jimin in his breath just at the thought of remembering his name. Lee Byunghyun.

He grimaced but soon changed his expression at the thought of Miyeon. He recalled hearing her scream his name in the middle of the night. But now that he was thinking about it, he could sense fear in her voice. The way she screamed.

She was breathing for air and could hardly breathe. “J-J-Jimin!” she cried out and ran out of her room and burst into his room.

He remembered hearing her quiet cry and sniffles. So bad, he wanted to jump up and wrap his arms around her but he forced himself to stop and just wait for a while. Jimin frowned at the memory from last night, especially when he had went into her room and the look on her face. Fear and desperately wanting him to be with her. He knew but he didn’t react. He was trying to restrain himself.

“But for what?” he mumbled at the thought, unsure and confused.

Eun watched as her friend was staring into space, clearly distracted and sidetracked. They were only in for the first five minutes of their first hour class and her head was already gone.

“Yah, are you okay? Because it doesn’t seem like it. I’ve been watching you and clearly something is wrong. Mind spilling the beans?” she said with her head to the side and palm supporting it.

Miyeon laughed and shook her head. “Nothing. I’m just thinking,” she said but her friend kept pushing.

“Ayee, liar. Come on, Unnie. We’re friends, aren’t we?” she wiggled her brows at Miyeon making her give in. “Ah, seriously?”

A smile crept on her face and her cheeks were burning red after she passed the last note to her friend. Before she even begin to tell, class had started so the only way was for her to pass notes.

Eun gently punched her arm with her hands covering her face. “Oh my gosh. I can’t believe it. Wahh..” she giggled and tried to imagine the scene in her head.

Miyeon hid her face from her friend and tried to cool off by putting her face on her desk. A cool sensation hit her but she couldn’t help but blush even more just picturing it over and over in her head.

After class ended, she and Eun walked to their locker when her friend bumped into someone causing her things to fall all over the hallway. Her friend bowed and apologized before picking up her things.

It was a boy.

“It’s fine,” he answered back before helping Eun with her things and after he finished and she got up, he turned to Miyeon and bowed to her as well. “Mian..But it’s nice to finally meet you,” he said in a hoarse voice, shocking her.

He looked up at her ever so slightly that she could barely make out who the person was but she caught a glimpse of his eyes. He was staring at her, hard. They were deep brown and eyeliner, dark and smeared, and almond shaped. It took her breath away in an instant. The way his eyes looked were filled with sorrow, yet at the same time, warm like milk chocolate.

“Why is he looking at you like that?” Eun asked with a nudge but she was too captivated by his eyes she didn’t hear her.

The boy smirked and held a hand to her and without a single thought, she held it and he gave her a small squeeze.

I’m sorry. Will you please forgive me?

Her friend waved her hands in front of her and when she snapped out of her world, she quickly yank her hand away from him and bowed. “Ah, mianhae. See you around,” she said in a hurry and brushed past him.

Wow. That was intense.

“Oh! Bye!” she heard Eun yell behind her but she didn’t turn back to look until she was sure there was enough students to block her way that she looked.

He felt her touch when she walked past him and he closed his eyes for the one thousandth time of the day before he bowed to the girl in front of him. “Mianhae..Take care,” he said and she nodded with a cheeky smile before running after Miyeon. “Oh! Bye!,” she shouted and sprinted past him.

He turned to look and at the end of the hall, he could see her standing there, looking straight at him. He raised his head but made sure to keep himself hidden from her. At least for now.

She swallowed and turned around and quickened her pace with Eun following after her.

It was around noon and Jimin was in his bedroom thinking. He couldn’t help it but try and figure out what was wrong with him and why he’s acting the way he is towards Miyeon. He had met up with his friends not too long ago and what his friend told him was even more shocking.

“Oh, our Jiminie!” Jin’s voice was heard from a few feet away from where he was sitting at.

Jimin sighed in relief. “Oh, you guys finally showed up,” he said and J-Hope slapped his arm. “We’re friends, what do you expect?”

“So, what is it?” Rap Monster asked followed by the maknae’s response. “Please don’t tell me it’s about Nara.”

The boy ignored the comment and didn’t answer but instead shut his eyes and with all the courage he had, he asked, “How are you supposed to act towards someone who you hate?”

Suga’s eyebrows wrinkled in confusion. “You’re kidding, right?”

Jimin pouted. “I wish I was,” he mumbled and V slumped beside him with a smirk. “Hyung, it’s obvious already. No need to act like you hate her,” he said and he bit his lip.

Jungkook nodded, “Yeah, hyung. We all know. You just have to confirm it yourself.”

“You’re going to do it yourself though. It’s you and yours alone.”

His Leader friend says and pat him on the shoulder.

Jin nodded in agreement. “I agree with Namjoon and Jungkook. You’re on your own from now on. It may sound funny because a lot of people say this, but just follow your heart. No, no, wait. It's do what you want inside. If it's what your heart wants, just do it.”

“There’s no difference to your words honestly, in my opinion,” Suga said under his breath but Jin ignored his comment and just grinned at Jimin.

The boy couldn’t help but force a smile and the more he pondered about it, the more confusing it sounded and unrealistic it was.

“But, this can’t really be happening right?”

At J-Hope’s question all he could say was, “This is a dream, right?”

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