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WARNING: This Story Has Violent Verbal Confliction That Could Be Disturbing For Some Viewers. Viewer Discretion Is Advised.

Narrator POV

You wake up to your 0530 (5:30am) alarm, groaning as it's a school day and you know that your bully will show his face to you again. You really didn't want to go, but you couldn't afford to miss school. Your parents were very strict with you when it came down to your schoolwork. They didn't care how you would feel about anything. They always wanted you to have good grade so you could be smart and attract a sensible man so her could work at their company and take over after your dad retired. I guess you could say they are pretty ditch up, rich, and only want the best for themselves.

Y/N POV

I crawled out of bed as I heard my alarm go off. I lokk d at the date and groaned.

Y/N: Great. Another day of that jerk at school.

I dragged my feeet as I walked into my bathroom and showered. After I got out, I washed my face, did my skincare routine, and moisturized before getting dressed and doing my hair.

???: Y/N! Hurry up! You need to eat breakfast!

Y/N: I'll be down in a minute Eomma! -I shouted back after my mom.

I hurried tying the laces of my boots before grabbing my bag, putting my portable phone charger and cord into it, swinging it over my shoulder, grabbing my phone and a jacket before heading downstairs. I sighed heavily when I saw apple slices and plan scrambled eyes. It's been the same breakfast for the past week.

Eomma: What's wrong? Don't like what's for breakfast? Too bad. Eats you need to eat before school.

I quietly sat down and ate the food was bland and tasted the same as every day before now. I sipped my orange juice.

Eomma: Hey ain't today school picture day? Finish eating. Hurry up and do your make up. There is no way I'm letting you leave without you having make up on. And take some with you. You might need to touch it up throughout the day.

I finished eating, taking my bag and phone, I headed upstairs to do my makeup and placed some in the small compartment on the insides of my bag. Once I finished my make up, I sighed.

Y/N: This'll just have to do.

With pink Smokey eyes and thin-winged eyeliner, I headed downstairs with my phone and bag.

Eomma: Perfect. Now get going to school. Keys are by the fort as they always are. Don't forget your jacket!

Narrator POV

You grabbed your jacket, swinging it on, then your bag grabbing the keys and your phone, you headed to school.

20 Minutes Later

You sighed heavily, reaching your locker, grabbing the books you needed for class. Suddenly, you heard small squeals and people conversing.

???: OMG! It's Jimin!

???: Yo. I wonder what Jimin's gonna do to that Y/N girl now.

???: Same man. Shit he's coming this way.

Y/N POV

As I heard the whispers and squeals, I rolled my eyes. I finished grabbing the things I needed in my locker, closing it only to see my bully, Park Jimin, one of the most popular guys in school. I turned around on my heel, getting ready to walk away until he grabbed me, turning me around, causing me to drop my books.

Y/N: What they hell? -I huffed, staring at the mess my books made on the floor. I knew Jimin was just gonna sit there, laugh at me and force me to look at him. I wasn't given an other choice. As I thought, he chuckled then grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at him. At this point, I glanced continuously, looking in the opposite direction, closing my eyes in the end.

JM: You're making me look like a fool today Y/N. Bad move. You're being a bad girl and I think I need to teach you a lesson. -he whispered.

I felt one of his fingers graze the back of my neck and knew it was over for me. He yanked me back by my hair, then slammed me into the locker that were beside us. He raised my skirt and pulled my lace panties down slightly, smacking my bare ass about 10 times, me wincing at the painful strikes he laid on each cheek. He continued his torture by turning me around, grabbing me by my neck and slamming me against the lockers for a second time. He came close to me.

JM: The next time you try to walk away from me and then avoid eyes contact with me, I'mma damage you worse than what I did now. Fix yourself up, you disgraceful pest, and get to class like the good girl your parents want you to be.

I did as told, grabbing my books and heading to class. Unfortunately, I have every class with him and I know her not gonna stop bullying me now.

Y/N: God kill me now. -I spoke in a low whisper.

Narrator POV

Park Jimin, the seemingly popular bad boy was the sone of a businessman and a successful doctor. His parents came friends with yours after a party they attended to at your fathers company. He bullies other people, but for some reason you're his favorite all the time. You had to ignore the fact that he was "a family friends son" for three years already. Since he found out your parents were friends, he's bullied you ever since.

Y/N POV

English Class

It was finally the last class of the day. I just antes to go home. Our teacher told us to pair up in partners, my friend not being here like she always is gives me the ability to say that I'll work on my own today. I was just about to speak up to my teacher when 'he' came and sat next to me.

JM: I'll make a deal with you.

Y/N: What the fuck so you want Mr. I-get-what-I-want-when-I-want-it?

JM: You help me pass this class and I won't lie to my people over there by telling them that you gave me a bj last week at the park across the street at 0030 (12:30am) at night.

Y/N: (where is Minji (your friend) when I need her) Fine. But only because I don't want that stupid lie floating around the school.

JM: Good. Everyday after school your place. I don't want try dad thinking we're dating. That's disgusting.

Y/N: You and I? Never. -I laughed historically.

JM: Yeah. Never. -he smiled, scratching the back of his head.

I noticed his friends look over and he must have too because he automatically took my arm, rolled up my jacket sleeve, writing 10 numbers along with two dashes on parenthesis. I looked up at him and he mouthed.

JM: my number backwards. Write your address real quick.

His friends were still watching so I pretended to cry and wince in pain as he pretended to be hurting me. As I finished. I wiped the few real tears that managed to escape because I was laughing silently over the stupid shit he was saying.

30 Minutes Later

Narrator POV

Class finally ended. As you were packing up, Jimin came over to you, grabbing your wrist roughly.

Y/N: Oww. What the...? -you winced, looking up at him.

JM: I'll meet you at your house in an hour. Not a minute later. Be ready.

With that, his jaw licked, walking off to his crew and heading off to wherever it is that he would go when he wouldn't be studying with you. Or that's what you thought at least.

An Hour Later

Jimin POV

???: Man Jimin. I can't believe you said that in order just to spend time with her. You're grades are perfect in every class.

JM: She doesn't know that. And it's not like she was gonna be willing to hangout with me if I told her 'Y/N, I'm sorry for how I've treated you for the past 3 years. Please forgive me. I've only treated you like that because I'm secretly in love with you.' No. She'll look at me like I'm a crazy idiot, slap me across the face and ran as far always from me as possible. And I don't want that. Besides, I have to figure out how to get her to fall for me.

???: Why haven't you told her or at least confessed to her within these three years though? Don't you think you're spreading yourself a little bit thin?

JM: Aren't you spreading yourself a little bit then? You've been with the same girl for the past 3 years and haven't told her you've been thinking about a future with her.

???: It's a surprise. But she's probably gonna think you're insane anyway for suddenly wanting to hangout and being kinda nice to her.

JM: I'll do everything I can to be with her. I love her. Wouldn't you if you were in my position?

???: I would have more common sense than you do. I would know she'd turn me down so I wouldn't even try. She's a sweet girl. Did you hear her historical laugh? So cute man.

JM: I know. And she's perfect for me. I just hope my plan works. Shit! That's right! I made a promise that I would meet her in an hour!

I texted Y/N as quickly as possible after I saw her text.

Y/N: You're not here yet. Did you get lost?

JM: No. I completely spaced. Omwn. Be there in 20. Sorry for being late in advance.

Y/N POV

20 Minutes Later

Jimin finally arrives.

Eomma: Y/N! Jimin's here for your study date!

Y/N: It's not a date! It's a study session Eomma. A STUDY SESSION. There's a difference.

Eomma: Whatever you say. Have fun Jimin. I'll be back in a couple hours or so. I'm meeting your father for dinner Y/N. Fend for yourself if you get hungry.

I sighed as she closed the door.

JM: So where are we studying?

I pointed up, heading to the stairs. He followed right behind me. I didn't know what he was doing behind me and I didn't really care. Once we reached the landing, we made a sharp right and walked to the end of the hallway, far away from my parents room, which was on the other end of the hall. All the other rooms within the hallways form offices and meeting rooms when my father works from home. We walked into my room. I grabbed my literature books and notes, tossing them onto my bed, sitting down.

Y/N: You said you needed help? -I asked, patting on a space across from me.

He nodded and sat down digging out his literature books and notes as well. I looked through his notes and saw he barely wrote anything down for any of our recent lessons.

JM: I've been a bit distracted and haven't be able to write them all down. -he sighed, lowering his head into the homework.

I sighed, opening my notes, coping them into his. He lifted his head away from the homework.

JM: I don't get this at all.

Y/N: Don't get what? -I questioned, still writing down the notes into his notebook.

JM: This question says to rewrite the sentence correctly. The sentence reads "their house is their heart and a place where family celebrations come alive." The first 'their' is spelt 't-h-e-r-e'. The second 'their' is spelt 't-h-e-y-'-r-e'. Family is spelt with an uppercase 'f' and celebrations is spelt with an 's'. How do I correct it?

Y/N: Just correct the grammar and spelling.

JM: Y/N help me please. -he begged me with puppy-dog eyes.

I sighed, shifting to sit next to him.

Y/N: Okay. Listen ver closely to me otherwise you're gonna fail on the test completely. To correct this sentence you have to change the spelling and grammar, right?

He nods.

Y/N: Okay. Now look at the context clues, the words around the first 'their'. What do you see?

JM: House? -he questioned out.

Y/N: That's right. Which 'their' would be grammatically correct and the right spelling for the word 'house' to fit correctly where it is? 'T-h-e-r-e', 't-h-e-i-r', or 't-h-e-y-'-r-e'?

JM: 'T-h-e-i-r'.

Y/N: Exactly. Now write it down along with 'house'. Is 'is' grammatically correct for this sentence formate?

JM: Yes.

Y/N: You understand it now?

JM: Yeah. For now. Thank you. Now finish copying your notes into mine. I'll call you over when I need you.

As I shifted to the other side of the bed, I slipped, losing grip of the bed, I fell off. I was expecting Jimin to laugh at me, but instead he came over to check if I was okay. His face was stone cold and blank, but his voice was filled with concern.

JM: Are you okay? -he helped me up.

All I could do at this point was just nod. He sat me on the bed, then found his spot and sat down on his side, continuing the work on the first question of the homework. Usually, he was stone cold, harsh, disrespectful, never really cared, but now, it's different.

JM: Are you really sure you're okay?

He kept asking me ever five minutes. This felt like the 50th time.

Y/N: Park Jimin, how many times do I have to tell you I'm fine. -I huffed.

I stretched out my arms, rolling my wrists only to wince, holding my left wrist in my other hand close to my chest.

Y/N: Oww. -I softly whimpered.

He heard me. He got up and ran downstairs.

20 Minutes Later

Jimin walks back in with a tray. On it contained an ice pack, ibuprofen, and some fruit.

JM: Here. -he handed me a water bottle that was held underneath the tray.

He sets the tray down and looks at the homework in front of me.

JM: You're almost done?

Y/N: Yeah. It's easy. Oww. Hey! -I whined as he gently grabbed my injured wrist and wrapped the ice pack under it.

He gave me the ibuprofen and opened the bottle of water that he gave me.

Y/N: You don't have to do this. You bully me all the time at school. I'm used to you being...

JM: Shh... That's only at school from now on. When we study together, I take care of you while you teach me one on one. Okay? Besides, you need to be more careful to begin with.

Y/N: Why? -I whined.

JM: Because I'm the only one who can hurt you.

Y/N: What if I accidentally hurt myself again?

He sat there, thinking of an answer.

JM: I'll make it better and tell others that I already injured you before you hurt yourself.

Y/N: You a sneaky ass prick. You know that?

JM: Yep. Do I know 100%? Yes, I sure do.

Y/N: Okay. -I giggled.

We are the fruit together and finished up our homework. Eventually, Jimin had to go home and I had to nurse the pain away from injuring my wrist. Unfortunately, I knew her was gonna mess with my wrist tomorrow.

Narrator POV

One Month Later

It's been about a month since you and Jimin have been studying together. But you've noticed something. Any time another guy tries to bully you, Jimin stands in the way. Kinda like right at this very moment.

???: Haha, Y/N, what's that faded writing on your arm? Someone's name? Let me see who's name it is. -the guy starts to reach for your arm.

Jimin, pops out of nowhere.

JM: She's my property. Go find another person to bully or don't bully anyone at all. Nobody bullies the nerd but me. -he snaps, looking back with questioning eyes.

They spoke the words 'are you okay' big and clear. Once you nodded, they went dark and cold.

JM: Back the fuck off all you. -he glares at the crowd of other guy bullies.

After School

Jimin shot you a text from across the classroom.

JM: Meet you in 45. Your place. Wanna hangout since no homework? Thought we could just do something fun. -his text radiated kindness and understanding.

You nodded quickly as he looked over for a quick glance of your answer. Then he texted you again.

JM: Great. Meet you in 45 then.🙂

You sent a smiley face back and saw him hide a smile.

Y/N POV

30 Minutes Later

I came home about 30 minutes ago and said 'hi' to Eomma heading up to my room, preparing for Jimin to come over.

Eomma: *knocks one door* Y/N? Is Jimin coming over to study today?

Y/N: We have no homework today, but he want to hangout. Do something fun to help us relax a little so we're prepared for more work tomorrow.

Eomma: You have no school tomorrow. He's more than welcome to stay the weekend. His parents, your father, and I have to leave town this weekend. We'll be back Monday or early Tuesday.

Y/N: Okay Eomma. I'll let him know.

Meanwhile...

Jimin POV

30 Minutes Later (After School)

I couldn't stop smiling and Jungkook noticed.

JK: Is it about having the entire weekend with Y/N? It's nice to see you happy hyung.

JM: She's warming up to me. She feels comfortable around me. When I'm around her, she relaxes unlike when we first started to spend time with each other. Sometimes, I think she injures herself on purpose so I can take care of her.

JK: You gotta admit, you like it.

JM: Yeah, which reminds me, I have to pack a bad and head over there about... Now. See you Monday Jungkookie.

JK: Have fun hyung. Don't do anything I wouldn't do!

I laughed, heading home, packing what I needed and heading over to Y/N's place.

Narrator POV

15 Minutes Later

Jimin knocks on the door to your house and your mom answers.

Eomma: Ah Jimin. Y/N texted you?

JM: No. my parents let me know. They told me to keep Y/N safe while you and your husband were gone with them.

Eomma: Ah I understand. We will leave late tonight. You're welcome to say in one of the guest rooms we've set up for you, or with Y/N in her room if you feel you can protect her better.

JM: Thank you. Is she in her room right how?

Eomma: Yes. You're welcome to go see her. She's been in there preparing it for your relaxation day away from studying.

JM: Okay. Thanks.

Jimin headed up to your room. You were in the middle of changing your top when you heard a knock and immediately knew who it was.

Y/N: I thought bullies never knocked. Come in Jimin.

He walked in just in time to see the small amount of skin on your back.

JM: Hey. I guess you heard I'm staying over the entire weekend, huh?

Y/N: Don't tell me anyone else you know knows that we have to stay in the same house for an entire weekend. That's gonna make being at school so awkward for both of us.

JM: Don't worry about it. I'll make sure nobody knows.

Y/N: By the way, thanks for looking out for me.

JM: What do you mean.

Y/N: They guys who try to bully me. Thanks for stepping in.

JM: It's true. Only I can bully you. It's my job, remember?

Y/N POV

I giggled as he reached to tickle my sides. All that changed when I tripped and almost fell without anything to break my fall. I was grabbed, pulled up, and landed into Jimin's rock hard chest. I looked up at him and his usually stone cold facial expression was 100% filled with worry. Then he really surprised me.

JM: Are you okay love? -he asked.

He picked me up and placed me on the bed, throwing the bad along with his backpack into the corner of the room sitting down next to me. His face was full with the utmost concern for me.

Jimin POV

When I saw Y/N trip, I felt my body move completely one it's own. As I took her in my arms, I knew I was gonna blow my cover. The look on her face, the look of surprise, gave me all I needed that should have told me to back off a little bit, but I felt the need to comfort her and make sure she was alright.

JM: Y/N? Are you okay? -I asked again, knowing at her stunned state that I'd have to ask more than once.

I pulled her into my arms and laid down with her. She was speechless for a few minutes before she finally started to speak.

Y/N: Y-You saved me oppa.

JM: I did.

Y/N: Jimin? Can I ask you something?

JM: Sure.

I thought for sure that my cover was gonna be blown by how she was talking to me.

Y/N: Instead of being the best bully of the year, do you want to be the best guy of the year and got to prom with me? I know we agreed to not build a relationship. I feel like I already know everything about this relationship that I have with you and everyone else at this school. Just try to have fun.

I was shocked by what she had said, but I found myself answering the way I didn't think I was.

JM: Yes, but I actually wanted to do this too.

Y/N: Do what? -she asked as I lean my face closer in on Y/N.

As she finally realized what I was about to do, it was too late. My eyes closed and my lips connected with hers. I held her gently against me, eating for her to push me away, but instead, her arms wrapped around my neck as she kissed me back. That's when we heard a knock on the door, pulling away quickly.

Eomma: Hey kids. We're leaving now. See you between Monday or Tuesday. Take care of each other while we're gone. Bye. Goodnight. -she stated after opening the door to Y/N's bedroom.

Afterward, she close the door again and walked off. Y/N and I looked at each other, smiled, and sighed in relief.

Y/N POV

Once my parents were gone, I turned around from my window to see Jimin right behind me. He smiled and turned me back around, hugging me from behind as he walked us back to my bed.

Y/N: So Jimin. What are we gonna do?

JM: Truth or Dare? I'm asking you already.

Y/N: Okay... Truth.

JM: What do you think of me?

I had to sit back and think about how I felt about him. Then I leaned forward.

Y/N: A complete asshole until you accepted me and let me into your heart. Cold and unpleasant until you started to protect me from those idiots who kept trying to bully me when they know they can't. I appreciate that, by the way. You. Truth or Dare?

JM: Truth. -he answered automatically.

I smiled.

Y/N: Why have you bullied me for 3 years straight and are suddenly being nice? And what's with that sudden kiss? -I asked bluntly, hoping to get the answers I've always wanted to get out of him.

JM: Love at fist sight. I didn't know how to react so I just bullied you, hoping that you'd move away, but you never did. Then I got to know everything about you and... Well I'm in love with you. The sudden kiss? I couldn't hold myself back anymore. I needed to should you my love and the timing was right to do so. -he answered almost immediately after I asked the questions.

My eyes fluttered and I was left speechless.

JM: Truth or Dare?

I had no control over my mouth at this point.

Y/N: Dare. Give me a good one.

He smiled largely.

JM: Kiss me like you mean it.

At that, my body lunged at him.

Y/N: I might not be able to stop. -I warned.

JM: It's okay. Kiss me.

With that, my lips crashed onto his without any hesitation.

5 Minutes Later

We were making out on my bed, my body on top, his hands on my hips, his head on the pillow. Finally, I broke the kiss, laying down breathlessly in his arms.

JM: What does this make us?

Y/N: Makes you mine.

JM: What? -he looked at me with wide eyes.

Y/N: I love you Park Jimin. I never knew I would fall for you, but I did and I want to be an item. An US.

JM: Are you asking me to be your boyfriend?

I nodded.

JM: You just answered your own question.

Y/N: You will? For real?

He nodded and smiled, chuckling at my excitement.

Y/N: I can't believe this.

JM: I can. And I'mma make it clear on Monday that I've loved you from the start.

3 Years Later

Graduation Day

Narrator POV

I was the day you and Jimin were finally graduating. What you weren't expecting was him proposing to you. What he didn't expect was you to say yes. The date for your wedding? 3 months away. Nobody expected you two to even be a couple. But what can you and Jimin say! He was a bully with romantic secrets for you. And you fell for him all the way through.

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