"I hope you finished your essays by now."

Pov Yoongi

When I heard Professor Flitwicks voice I scooted away from Jimin.

Holy shit! I was about to kiss him. What on earth has gotten into me?
This is honestly the first time I am glad to see that leprechaun.
But why do I wish that he didn't interrupt us?

I shook my head to get rid of these thoughts.

Don't even think about it. It's good that I didn't kiss him!

"We didn't write the essays Professor. Since we weren't the ones who wrote the insults in our homework, we didn't do it." I explained.

"Do you have proof for that?" He asked and raised one of his eyebrows. He's probably thinking we are just making something up as an excuse.

"Of course we have." I answered with a polite smile. "When you check it you can see that the insults weren't written in our handwritings. That means that someone else must have added them after we finished our homework."

Professor Flitwick still didn't seemed to believe me, but he turned around to look over our homework once again.

After some minutes of silence he nodded his head and told us that we could leave.

I went back to my desk, grabbed my things and walked to the door.

Then I turned around and looked at Jimin.

"You coming?"

He looked at me confused, but got up and came towards me.

"Let's go." I said when he reached me and made my way out of the room.

"Where are we going?" He asked.

"To the library, idiot." I giggled at his confusion. "We still need that spell."

"Y-Yeah r-right. I forgot about t-that." He mumbled and looked a little disappointed.

"Why do you look so disappointed? What did you think we would be doing?" I asked him, not understanding his weird behaviour.

"N-Nothing!" He said nervously and looked away really quick.

A smirk appeared on my face as I got an idea how I could tease him a little.

"Sorry Jimbles. We have to continue our little massaging session another time."

His cheeks burned up and I think that I've never seen such an intense shape of red before.

OMG! Did he really think about that?!?!

Now I felt a slight blush on my cheeks as well.

"Anyway." I cleared my throat. "Let's just hurry and get that spell."

"Y-Yeah sure." He stuttered.

We arrived in the library and went in different directions to search for the right book.

I searched for a while but I couldn't really concentrate on the shelves in front of me.

He looked so disappointed. Did he want to continue? Did he want me to kiss him?
No! That can't be. I can believe that he probably wants to be my friend, even after all the years I insulted him. But he wouldn't want to be anything more than that. Right?

I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't even notice Jimin, until he stood right next to me and pulled at the sleeves of my hoodie.

I looked at him a little confused, but then I spotted a book in his hand.

"You found it?" I asked and wanted to bang my head against one of the shelves after that question.

Obviously he found it. He wouldn't come to me if it was a different book.

It was only for a temporary change of the hair colour, but they wouldn't be able to change it back for over a week.

"Good job, Rice cake." I said and ruffled his hair. "Let's do it tonight when they sleep."

He nodded his head and went back to the shelf to put the book on it again.

He hasn't said anything since I told him we couldn't continue whatever we were doing there in the classroom. Is he still thinking of that or why isn't he speaking?

I went after him and placed my hands on his waist.

"Why aren't you speaking to me anymore, Rice cake? Are you that disappointed that we couldn't continue?" I whispered into his ear and started to rub circles on his waist using my thumb.

"I-I'm not disappointed. It's good we got interrupted. I just didn't see the need to say anything." He answered.

Of course he is glad that I didn't kiss him. How could I even think otherwise?

I let go of his waist and started to walk out of the library.

"Dont forget to change his hair colour." I said before I left.

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