Normal? |4|
"You what?!" He exclaimed.
"Yes! I felt something in my stomach or I don't know where it wa–" I got cut of my Namjoon hyung.
"Your no-no area?" He asked me with his eyebrows raised.
How did he know about it? I blushed away and nodded.
He first stared at me for a while and then chuckled.
"My boy is growing up." He smiled as he ruffled my hair.
"What do you mean by that?" I whined.
"Your hormones are changing, Jiminie." He chuckled and I looked at him dumbfoundedly.
"What?" I asked him.
"You know hormones? They will convert you into a perverted guy so it's all normal." He smiled at me.
Perverted guy? What does he mean by that?
"Do you get this feeling too?" I asked him innocently and he chuckled.
"Yeah, I do." He said.
"When do you get it?" I asked him.
"Whenever I think about some specific people, I get it. Just the way you are thinking about Yeseul, I think about–"
"Jin hyung? Didn't he graduate last year?" I shot and he averted his gaze away. "Do you guys still talk?" I asked him and he nodded.
"Yes, we still talk and let's keep this conversation till you and your problem only." He fake laughed and I nodded.
"So whatever that's happening to me, it's all normal?" I asked him.
"Yes Jiminie, it's all normal." He smiled.
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HOW IN THE WORLD CAN THIS BE NORMAL?!
She was right there, holding my hand, skipping cheerfully as we walked towards home, together.
I have never felt this kind of a sensation before, Why is this happening??
"You know what? Sometime I think that you are the best boyfriend ever!" Yeseul exclaimed. "It was really sweet of you to get chocolates for me." She smiled.
"Uh huh? Ye-Yeah.." I averted my eyes and Yeseul looked at me.
"Jiminie, is something wrong?" Yeseul asked me in concerned and I jumped back a little.
"Huh? Oh n-nothing.." I gave her a fake smile.
"I don't know, Jiminie. You have been acting weirdly. Why is that? Did I do something wrong?" She asked me.
"No, you didn't do anything wrong!" I exclaimed. "It-It's just my hormones. At least that is what Namjoon hyung says." I blushed my gaze away.
"Hormones? So like..." She took a pause. "Do you get periods too?" She asked me.
Periods? Isn't it a woman thing?
"I-I don't know.." I replied honestly.
"It's really unlikely though. My mom said that only girls get them." She said and I sighed in exhaustion. If it's not a period then what is it?!
I could sense that she had noticed my grief. She quickly walked towards my home, directly dodging her's.
"H-Hey, your house is–" I got cut off by her.
"You need to rest, Jiminie. I won't leave you alone until you feel better again." She said and led our way to my house.
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"Oh Yeseul! Long time no see!" My mom exclaimed as she saw her favourite child (yeah, I know that it's mean) enter our house.
"Hey there, Mrs. Park! Actually Jiminie is not feeling well today so we will be going to his room to rest now." Yeseul said. "I gotta take care of him."
"Oh," My mom's eyes widened up with her statement. "Well, sure..but don't be dirty, you guys are just 12 year olds." Mom smiled at Yeseul. What is that supposed to mean?
"Urmm sure?" Yeseul replied unsurely. Even she didn't understand that.
Yeseul quickly grabbed my hand again and led us to my room.
As we reached into my room, Yeseul opened my cupboard and handed me over some of my clothes. She knows everything about me.
"Wear this." She said. "Change your clothes, I need to go to the washroom." She said and I nodded. She went inside my washroom without any hesitation and locked the door as I started changing my clothes.
I removed my shirt and pants and started dressing myself into the clothes Yeseul had handed me over. But while doing so, the uncomfortable feeling that I had began to rise.
This is so weird! It all started after Yeseul hugged me like that. The way her chest was pressing against my chee–NO DON't THINK ABOUT IT!
"Jiminie, why are you making such a horrified expression?" Yeseul said as she came out of the washroom. I rushed and covered myself with my hands as I noticed that I still hadn't worn my T-Shirt.
"Go back in the bathroom!" I exclaimed at her as I blushed and she gave me a questionable look.
"You are acting so weird today." She said as she shook her head.
"JUST TURN AROUND FAST!" I shouted at her and she sighed.
"Fine, Ms. Sofia The First." Yeseul rolled her eyes as she turned around. I quickly wore my T-Shirt and stiffened up.
"You can turn now." I said and she faced towards me, again.
"Jiminie, you really need to rest. Come on," She grabbed my hand and pushed me in the bed. "Go to sleep. I'll stay right here with you and take care of you." Yeseul smiled and a shiver ran upto my spine as she said it.
"No, go back home." I said.
"What!?" She exclaimed as she gave me a questionable look.
"No..I meant that..U-Urm..You know, you don't r-really need to stay here. You can..urm..Go back home." I stammered as I said.
"But you won't be able to rest then, Jiminie." Yeseul whined. I won't be able to rest if you stay here, Yeseul.
"T-Trust me, I will." I said. "In fact, I think that Yoongi hyung wanted to talk to you." I quickly made up a story.
"Huh? Yoongi wants to talk to me? Why does that koala bear want to talk to me?" Yeseul showed me a disgusted expression.
"He said that's it's pretty important," I lied. "So you should go to him. It's not everyday when you both have a decent conversation." I said.
"But why would he call me?" Yeseul asked me.
"Why not go to him and figure it out?" I said.
"Hmm..okay but.." Yeseul showed me an apologetic expression. "Will you be okay, Jiminie?" She asked me with a concerned tone.
"Trust me, I will be fine." I smiled.
"Alright then, see you tomorrow." She smiled. "Bye bye!" She exclaimed as she left my room.
She is gone.
There is no more Yeseul in my room.
I am alone.
GOODNESS GRACIOUS!
I sighed in exhaustion. God, I feel so relieved now!
I straightened up and sat on the bed properly to think about my problem.
Yeah, I did wonder about what Namjoon hyung had said. He said that it is normal. But the only think I knew at that point of time was that..
..it was definitely not normal.
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