✦2 | The wished-up meeting✦

                                    

                                          
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herp de derp - Bean, Stephon LaMar, & The Gregory Brothers 

Jimin with a grin high on lips, walked out leaving behind— Taehyung and Minho.
A possibly new acquaintance who is pretty darn amazing at being a literal bitch. Marching in his own personal dazed moment, weighing out the hours he has to devote on every little topic that's taught today, Jimin slammed into someone.
Looking up, A formal clothed— male?
Jimin blinked furiously at the individual. His eyes getting wide, considering the timing and situation, Jimin was damn sure, this male is thinking he's stupid enough to have the nerve to bump into his expensive clothes!
Dude, I've a rich ass too.
But before, Jimin exploded out the last ounces of patience he had left, the expensive dude spoke up, "you good?"
Jimin blinked caught off guard, he foremost didn't expect the polite question. It was nice to find, someone speak nice these days.
As Jimin seemed to fell in a daze for having met a mannerist person in his bright evening in the whole day. The man spoke up again, "look, I didn't notice the unforeseen turn you just came out from, but are you okay?"
The audacity-
Since Jimin didn't plan to stand here for the rest of his life, he had a quiz coming this week and the boy was honest enough to admit he didn't prepare it yet, so, on seeing this person try to wave his existence off in the dark and never remember it again expression, Jimin did it.
"wait!", he spoke out— quick. 
"Pardon?", Jungkook asked, eyeing this strange boy who is apparently trying to be an actual hurdle in his quest to get his nephew and leave this university, as hurried as he came here.
Jimin quickly left the grip he had tightened on the Auditor as he took a generous step back. Looking in the other's eyes as he tried to think— what now?!
Damn, what should I say.
"em-", Jimin supplied out as Jungkook narrowed his eyes on him.
"do you want something... kid?", Jungkook asked, serious, stern, composed and intimidating, plus— everything that Jimin can put together in this awkward moment he drafted himself.
While rolling his eye-balls around, "No! I mean, Yes! I want to repent!", the only fucking thing he hates in the world. Presently, Jimin declared he wished for, just that.
Fhsifhsjshskwj!
What's wrong with me!
Jungkook stood silent as he folded his arms, observing the boy, "okay? Though I didn't notice my way either", he tried to reassure. 
Jimin frozen and cursing at his legs for not looking properly while walking, shook his head. Mind getting stilled and conscious taking over, when the sudden realization hit him.
Omg...
I sound so dumb!
Then again, Jimin was going to override his pride a second time today, so he did. "No, no, Sir! Please! Let me, I'm so sorry!", he told as his lips quirked by the foreign language.