Jimin wandered through the hallways like a lost puppy, searching desperately for his homeroom that you had told him about.

"Jimin!" A shrieking voice suddenly pierced the air causing Jimin to jump slightly as he turned around to face the owner of the voice.

A long, brown haired girl ran towards him, wrapping her arms tightly around him as the impact caused him to stumble a few steps back.

He laughed nervously, trying to squeeze himself out of her grasp as it was becoming uncomfortable, "Uhm, wh-who are you?"

She broke her grip around him and stared dead straight into his eyes.

Jimin felt somewhat intimidated by her very gaze as she seemed offended somehow.

She seemed like a bully from what Jimin could currently make out from just her appearance - face caked with makeup, hair styled, short skirt and an unbuttoned white shirt to probably seduce others.

A playful glint flitted across her eyes and this did not go unnoticed by Jimin.

She pouted slightly, "Oppa, you don't remember me?"

Jimin almost gagged at the sight of her trying to do aegyo.

Suddenly, she leaned in close, trying to reveal her cleavage but Jimin looked away, "I'm your girlfriend."

His eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he stared at her in disbelief, "What?"

"I see you're having trouble finding your classroom, I'll help you, Oppa," she latched onto his arm, leading him down the hall, all the while pressing her body up against him everytime he tried to move away.

As they entered a classroom, as soon as Jimin's eyes landed on you, he practically begged for you to get the girl off him and to get her to go away, because he did not believe she was his girlfriend one bit.

You seemed to get the hint as you stood up alongside Tzuyu, glaring at the girl who was not letting go of him.

"What do you think you're doing, Hyerim?" You question, boring holes into the girl's face.

"I'm holding my boyfriend, Y/N," she smugly smiled at you which caused Tzuyu to get riled up as she was just about to bulldozer the girl over, but you stopped her.

"As far as I remember, he was never dating you. You only ever leeched on to him because you were desperate. You were never his girlfriend, and he was never your boyfriend. So don't go about getting any ideas of a relationship with him just because he's lost his memories. He still doesn't like you, and you should get back into reality and leave him alone. He likes someone else. Now goodbye, Hyerim," you flash her a fake smile.

She grumbles something under her breath before stomping off.

"Good one," Tzuyu holds her hand up and you slap it.

"Thank you, Y/N. You're a life saver," Jimin breathed a sigh of relief.

"I-It's no problem, just saying the truth," you smile slightly before sitting down at your desk.

Jimin remembered that you mentioned him sitting next to you, so he made his way over, sitting down beside you, "That was the truth?"

You nod, "Yeah."

"So, who do I like?" He seemed eager as he leaned closer to you for your response.

You choked on your saliva as your eyes widened by a fraction as you mentally face palm yourself.

You just had to say that, didn't you?

Tzuyu snickers behind you and you flash her a glare.

"I, uh, i-it's, uh-" you were cut off by the sound of the bell ringing and you were close to tears because you were thankful for the bell to save your life.

I love you, bell.

Jimin sighed as the teacher walked into class, followed by other students, "Maybe next time."

You nod in response, "Yeah."

. . .

As lunch time approached, you walked up to the rooftop to give yourself some solitude.

But also because you didn't want to face Jimin and tell him the answer to his question.

It wasn't easy for you to just up and admit to him that he likes you.

Well, liked.

This was due to the fact that he doesn't remember a thing.

You sigh out loud, burying your face into the palm of your hands.

"Life giving you hell?" You hear Yoongi's voice boom out.

"Yes," you reply without looking up.

"What's wrong?" Another voice pitched in who you recognized as Hoseok's.

"This whole thing. Jimin doesn't remember me, I don't even know if he still likes me or what, I'm like the only one who holds hopeless feelings for him. Then Hyerim comes in, latching herself onto Jimin because she thought she had an opportunity with him after he lost his memory. I managed to make her leave but I have a feeling she's not done yet. It's all just frustrating," raking your fingers through your hair, you stare straight ahead.

"Hey, we'll figure this out, okay? We're great at making plans, and we'll help you guys get back together," Jin spoke.

"I actually might have a plan," Namjoon's fingers stroked his chin and the rest of you eagerly looked at him, awaiting his response.

"We have the forest camp coming up, don't we?"

You all nod simultaneously as he continues.

"How about, for now, we just focus on getting Jimin and Y/N into the same cabin? From there, we can come up with sub-plans to try and uh, jog his lost memories. Say, for example, putting the two of you into a scenario that's already happened between you. Like, uh, something like your first date with him. Having these moments occur again might just be the key to have Jimin remember them again."

"Namjoon, you're a genius," Jin exclaims and Namjoon's shoulders were held high at the compliment.

"Yeah, it's good and all. But, how are we gonna get them in the same cabin?" Hoseok asks.

"Yeah, aren't the teachers deciding who shares a cabin?" Yoongi pipes in.

"Luckily, the student representative of our year just happens to be in our class," Namjoon smiles.

"Who?" The four of you ask in unison.

"Me," he brushes off invisible dust from his shoulders and everyone nods, a smile making it's way to your lips as a plan was finally gonna go in motion for Jimin's memories to return.

. . .

As Namjoon made his way into the teacher's office, Jin, Hoseok, Yoongi and you piled at the door, hiding behind the wall as you watched Namjoon make his way towards Ms. Choi's desk, requesting for the paper that had the names of the students being paired up with who to share a cabin.

As a student representative, and being the ultimate favorite of every teacher, he could easily get access to this kind of information and edit it however he likes because the teachers trusted him.

"What are you guys doing?" The four of you jolt into an upright position, turning around to face the owner of the voice.

"Oh my god, Jimin. You scared us," Hoseok held a hand against his chest as he tried calming down his breathing.

"We thought you were a goddamn teacher," Yoongi exclaims.

"Sorry," Jimin chuckles sheepishly, scratching the nape of his neck, "But why do you guys look like you're doing something wrong?"

"What?" Jin speaks in a high-pitched voice, "Who says we're doing something wrong? We're doing nothing of the sort, right Y/N?"

He nudged you with his elbow and you speak up, "Y-Yeah, we're doing nothing wrong. W-We're good students."

Jimin smiles at you and a blush crawls up to your cheeks as the fluttering feeling returned.

"Ahem," Yoongi fake coughed, "What are you doing here, Jimin?"

"I, uh, am trying to familiarize myself with the atmosphere again, since I don't remember," he laughs a little at the end of his sentence.

"Y/N," Jin called, "Why don't you show Jimin around the school again? Help him make his way around."

"I, uh," you try. You should agree, get yourself some Jimin time again.

Instead, these words leave your mouth, "I have to go to the bathroom."

And at the speed of light, you're down the hall and into the bathroom.

The three boys who were in on the plan smacked their foreheads at the girl who ran away from the guy she liked.

Jimin only shook his head as a smile made its way towards his lips at her actions, "Cute."

. . .

Edited

A/N: Hello my fellow peeps, it's been a while since I last updated an edited chapter.

Last was sometime in March, so it hasn't been that long. But it feels like an eternity to me lol.

I feel like I haven't been interacting with you guys that often lately, so I apologize for that.

How have my stars been tho? Good I hope?

- Nabi