In My Heart JJK. KTH ✔

Be My Boyfriend

"Alright, that's all for today. Make sure to submit the assignment in two days." the professor exclaimed before leaving the room.

Heaving a sigh, jimin nodded as he had stuffed his books back into his backpack. His gaze turned to his side, staring at the empty seat momentarily.

He couldn't help but sit there for a while, waiting for everyone to leave the class.

"Aren't you coming?" a sweet voice asked, causing him to look up. It was the girl from his class who had been clinging onto his back ever since they met.

Honestly, jimin wasn't interested in her since his only interest was the person who he had loved for a long time. And he couldn't even stop thinking about him even after he got rejected by the brunet.

"Are you okay? Can I.. Just stay? Only if you want." she spoke again, making jimin smile a bit.

"If you insist."

"Thank you." she said, sitting next to him. Tucking a hair behind, she smiled shyly. "You look cute today." she said, gazing at him with too much love.

"Thanks." faking a smile, jimin looked away. It felt kinda embarrassing to him to see her giving him a shy smile since he always used to the one's innocent, childish smile.

Thinking of him, he couldn't help but smile unknowingly as his eyes glanced at the seat of the brunet's.

"Your friend didn't com--" her words cut off when jimin abruptly stood up, almost scaring her.

"I'm sorry. I have to go now." Not giving her any time to reply, he dashed out of there.

Walking out of the campus, he pulled out his phone, dialing the brunet's number, he stared at the display of his phone.

Boo bear❣️

"Waiting for someone?" a sudden voice had him startled. Hiding his phone behind, he quickly turned around and bowed at the person who stood in front of him.

Yoongi only smiled. "Where is your friend? Is he not coming today?"

"No sir." jimin mumbled, looking down.

"Oh okay. Are you going alone? Do you want me to drop you?" jimin frowned at that. He doesn't know why this professor being suddenly so nice to him.

"N-no thank you sir. I have a car." he muttered before bowing again.

"Okay then." he saw yoongi smiling at him before walking towards his car. And he wasn't sure if he had a glance of the male's tiny smirk when he looked at him before he took off.

"Was he really trying be nice? Or is he planning on something?" the male frowned.

It was already half past midnight but taetae couldn't find any sleep as he sat on his bed, sobbing silently.

Pearly tears rolled down from his almond eyes as he whimpered like a small baby, hugging his knees to his chest.

The pain was so unbearable to him that he couldn't even stop his crying.

"I'd rather fuck him. That's what he is. He's nothing but a good fuck! "

Those words were too much for him. He couldn't take it anymore and cried out loud, hoping no one would hear him.

All of a sudden, he almost jumped out of his bed when he heard a loud shattering noise coming from behind.

His body stiffened momentarily. He was too scared to even turn around. Mumbling some incoherent words he clasped his hands together, silently praying to the heavens to save his dear life from whatever that is coming to him.