Chapter 31
He had no shirt on.
Only joggers.
His abs were clear and strong.
Not too much or hard.Just perfect.
Each line showed when he moved, like he worked hard without trying to show off.
His chest was broad and smooth, rising slowly as he breathed.
His hair was wet.
Some strands fell around his face.
Water drops rolled down his skin.
He was holding a towel.
He looked… handsome
The kind of beauty that makes your heart stop for a second.
The kind that makes you forget how to breathe.
Shit.
I quickly turned away.
He laughed.
"Hey, wear a shirt," I said.
He laughed again.
I turned my back fast.
He stared at me, shocked by my boldness.
"Turn away?" he asked jokingly.
"Aren't you my boyfriend?" I said, chuckling.
I walked behind him, my eyes landing on his bare back.
"And besides… you saw me too," I smiled.
I placed my hand on the wall.
"We are even," I said.
"Mrs. Pervert," he said, laughing.
"What? I'm a pervert now?" I said.
I ran away shyly.
He chuckled.
After a few minutes, he came back with a shirt on.
I cleaned the wound on his face.
"Why were you guys fighting?" I asked.
"Nothing," he said simply.
I couldn't ask again.
I gently lifted his face so it was closer to mine.
He was very close.
Too close.
My heart beat fast.
I cleaned the corner of his lip.
"You are my girlfriend?" he asked softly.
I stared at him.
Yes or no?
It wasn't that I didn't like him.
I liked him.
But I felt too poor.What if he didn't like me back?
"Why are you asking suddenly?" I asked.
His phone rang loudly.
He ignored it.
"I need to prove it to my parents," he said.
Before I could reply
"Are they going to kiss?" someone shouted.
I pushed him away quickly.
Then I ran out.
*******
Mr. Kim entered the class.
"Hey… are you okay?" I asked Jimin.
He stayed quiet.
Shit.
"Hey! Jimin and Yoongi, you punks!" Mr. Kim shouted.
"First, you failed the test," he said.
"And now you are fighting because of a girl?"
Everyone looked at me.
Me?!
He took a deep breath.
"You know what," he said.
"You four visit me after school "
He then said to the entire class
" Y'all form a reading group 4 in each"
We all responded
"Yes.."
After Mr. Kim finished teaching and left the class.
"Hey! Jimin!" I called, running after him.