school
seoul high is very boring.
(-。-;
hours of studying and memorizing formulas piles up in all classes.
there is not much homework, but very much studying going on.
i am bad at self studying.
but jimin helps me study and i get good scores.
just now, during math class, jimin slides his notebook towards me.
we started on our usual note talk.
when we're both bored in class, we
write messages on each other's notebooks.
it's easy since we sit right next to each other.
i'm bored he writes and pouts, and then puts his head on his hand.
me too i write back.
wanna come over to my place today? he writes and raises his brow.
ok sangchu, mommy's coming! i wrote and we smiled.
jimin's parents got his dog sangchu for him when he was 10.
sangchu was just a puppy back then.
jimin said that we're his parents because we're going to take care of him.
ahn jisoo? the teacher called on me to solve a problem.
i walked up and wrote down my answer and sat back down.
that... is correct. please pay attention instead of writing notes you two. choi seongsangnim says as jimin and i high five each other.
everyone looks and some stare.
good job he wrote.
thanks ~ i scribbled down.
(^∇^)
after school, jimin and i walk to his house.
we walk to school sometimes since it's just twenty minutes away from home.
aunty park cheerfully greets me, and i do too.
sangchu runs over, sniffing me while he wags his tail.
i say hi to hyun min, who is studying in his room.
before going into jimin's room, aunty park gave me a tray of food and drinks, which i bring upstairs.
i sit down and open my book on the desk.
i grab a cookie while i begin to read.
i look at jimin, who's lying in bed.
his arm covers his eyes.
are you tired? i asked him after finishing my cookie.
jimin doesn't respond.
i get up to throw his blanket on him.
too tired? i asked as he nodded. what time did you sleep last night?
jimin shuffles. three. he responds as i shake my head.
you should sleep earlier—
i couldn't sleep. he added.
were you stressed? i asked as he nods slightly, but doesn't give me an answer.
i sit down to do my work and announced that i'd give him an hour's time to wake up.
after finishing my homework, i play with sangchu.
sangchu is so cute and seems happy when i'm over. i like it when dogs like me and don't walk away.
now, sangchu is curled up on jimin's carpet, sleeping as well.
i'm trying to wake jimin up but he doesn't answer.
he tosses and turns instead.
when i call jimin for the third time, a hand pulls me in.
there is a warm sensation, a soft touch, and a peaceful heartbeat.
jimin is hugging me i thought, shocked.
my cheeks feel warm and my heart races.
five more minutes... jimin whispers and groans.
his hand wraps around my waist.
yah park jimin wake up! i said loudly, patting his chest and blinking quickly.
i watch his eyes flutter and widen as he sees me.
jimin quickly sits up and retracts his hand.
he rubs his eyes and says sorry jisoo-ah. i wouldn't wake up...
it's ok. i blush. you seem so tired, are you ok jimin?
i'm just a bit tired. i feel bad for not helping you today soo-ah.
ah, it's ok. i finished. i grabbed the glass of water and gave it to jimin.
thanks. listen, soo. i think i'm gonna get some rest today. i'm afraid that—
no, it's ok! i understand. sleep well jiminnie~
jimin gives me a sweet smile and i turn around to leave.
a force pulls my hand.
hug. jimin states, both arms out in front of him.
wide eyed and shy, i slowly stepped towards him.
i hugged jimin and patted his head.
jimin lies back down and smiles when i say sweet dreams before closing his eyes and falls into a deep sleep.
(⌒▽⌒)
i was still giddy when i arrived at home.
my heart still recalls the feelings i have.
at first, i didn't understand why i felt like this around my best friend.
but as they say, best friends can slowly fall in love as well, right?
i realized that i liked jimin seven years ago, where we were stuck in the rain in elementary school.
we had both finished class and was walking home when the rain poured, and jimin shielded us with his jacket held up high.
we stood closely beneath the trees and when i heard his heartbeat and looked up, i flushed.
jimin cleared his throat and looked away as he looked behind me for his mom.
aunty park was coming to pick us up.
when we got to jiminie's house, my heart was still beating quickly as jimin began to towel dry my hair.
i started sneezing later, and i could still remember his face filled with worry once he touched my warm forehead and told me to sleep.
anyways, my heart still beats the same— quickly and powerfully when i'm around him.
i wondered why jimin slept at three last night.
jimin and i both love our sleep.
so it was weird to hear that he didn't sleep much.
but jimin's smart and efficient enough to do all his homework quickly.
was basketball practice also draining him down?
ah, i forgot to mention something.
jimin is a basketball player at school.
he practices around 4 times a week with the team in the gym in the evenings.
jimin's a really good player.
he's the point guard.
basketball season just started, and there's a game coming up soon.
i think all this exercise is draining him.
but i hope jimin can get lots of rest. . .
jiminie, fighting!
o(^▽^)o
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