Your heartbeat

Chapter 1

Min's POV
"Jimin!" I jumped over his small body and poor boy dropped his books onto the ground.

"Can you not, Min?" He snarled at me picking up his books.

I just giggled looking how cute he is. I fixed his specs as he stood up facing me. Trust me, he was the cutest boy in our school although the other kids called him a 'nerd' or whatever but for, me, he was a nerd.
Just kidding. He's actually the most adorable, smartest and coolest 12 years old with a small body, I've ever met.

"What do you want from me." Jimin glared at me with his cute hazel eyes.

"You make me sound like a bully!" I laughed softly punching his shoulder and that small body of his slightly swayed from that soft hit.

"You are!" He pout. SUCH A BABY!
I just laughed looking how cute he was.
"I'm sorry Min, I can't accompany you today. I'm a little busy." His lips formed a small cute smile.
I should stop calling him cute. I'm sorry.

"Busy? With what? You don't even have any friends!" I rolled my eyes a little sad at the fact he refused to play with me.

"I do have friends....!" He tried to defend himself but I just smirked knowing the fact that he don't. "...a friend.." he corrected himself and his gaze fell onto the ground looking upset.

"Oh really? Who?" I asked although I knew who was going to be his answer.

He slowly raised his index finger and pointed at me and I just laughed looking how cute he was!

I sighed knowing that it's going to be a lonely Friday. I threw myself onto the sofa.
My parents were at work.
Jimin said he was 'busy'. That was the first time he ever said he was busy! He's not an outgoing kid. He's the type that only do what he was supposed to do you know. For examples, being a good son and an excellent student. I didn't think he would study at that time cause, if he was, then he'd bring me too.
I wonder what was he doing.

Back to present,
That was 10 years ago and it isn't the full story. I can't continue because I noticed my history professor was giving me a death stare. I was spacing out too much these days and all I could think of was about what happened 10 years ago.
How is him right now?
I wonder if he's still small and introverted like he used to.
I wonder if he's still that cutie with a pair of specs covering the beauty of his big hazel eyes.
I wonder if he still remember me...

The bell rings, so is my mind. I get back to my senses and suddenly my stomach growls. I'm hungry. I pack my laptop quickly and leave.

Most students are heading toward the cafeteria but I'm heading to the opposite way. Although I'm having another class in 2 hours, I'd rather take my lunch at my favorite noodle restaurant that is located a little further  from the school than eating the cafeteria foods. I don't even know why I dislike cafeteria foods so much.
Oh I think I know. It was because of the 10 years ago incident. I am traumatized.

I enter the restaurant and spot Jungkook sitting at the table beside the huge window, our usual spot because sunlights are exposed the most to that part and we, kinda like having good photos with best lighting yknow.

He was so into his phone and listening some kind of slow musics with his headphones so I sneak behind him and catch him in a head lock.
He gets back to the real world and realize it was me, his beautiful girlfriend.

"Hi baby girl." He flashes me his beautiful smile.

"Stop calling me that. It's disgusting." I scoff settling down onto my seat facing him.

"Oh yeah I forgot. Sorry. Let me rephrase that. Hey piece of poop." I could sense his sarcasm but I just chuckles.

"Did you ordered already?" I ask.

"Yeah." He said laying his eyes back on his phone.

"Excuse me sir, enjoy this breathtaking creature while you can, would ya?" I snap at him feeling lack of attentions.

He smiles and put his phone back on the table. Jungkook then, stares at me in the eyes without blinking.
I feel like the luckiest girl in the world to have this basically, perfect guy to be mine.

"What're you thinking?" He asks.

"I'm just thinking how lucky I am to have you."

Silence. He said nothing but a blank expression.
3 seconds later, both of us burst into laughter knowing how cheesy my words were.
"Can't you be any more corny?" He laughs.
But seriously though, even his laughter is the best thing I've ever hear.

Jungkook and I have been together for 6 years. He was the hottest boy in high school and I was the prettiest *cough* in high school so we made a great couple! You know, typical lovey-dovey cringe high school couples you see in romance drama and that was us too. So freaking embarrassing.

Jungkook doesn't come from a good family background. In fact, his father is a con artist and is currently in prison and his mother passed away 10 years ago. He's still struggling but he doesn't show any of it even to me. That saddens me the most. Thanks to his high intelligence, he got into this good university with me.

"Are you doing good these days?" I am worried about him nowadays because I know well about his financial status.

"Yep." He smiles. I know him for years and I'm so familiar with his fake smiles. I've seen tons of them.

"I know you aren't babe. Want me to lend you some money?" I get straight to the point because beating around the bush isn't our style.

"Not again Min. I hate it if you keep lending me money. It makes me look bad!" He accidentally raised his voice. I know it was accidental because I know what kind of person he is.

"I'm sorry. I'm just so worried about you. I wish you could focus more on your studies than all the loan sharks problems." I hold his hand. I can feel how warm he is. That's one of the reason why I like him.

"Anyway, I have something to tell you." Jungkook's smile disappears and I become anxious about it. I know it's going to be a bad news. "I'm going to take an audition at one of the huge Entertainment company."

It is, as expected, a bad news for me. If it were for other people, they would absolutely root for Jungkook. All of us know that my charming Jungkook is a perfection. He is talented in many ways including in singing, dancing and even composing songs. That's why I am so blessed to have a boyfriend who write me songs every year.
But, only I and Jungkook's tutors know how intelligent and smart this boy is. It would be a waste to not use his clever brain on something more important. Besides, we wouldn't know if he would be successful or not in the Music or entertainment industry.

"Hm?" He is waiting for my responds.

"You know what's my answer would be right?" I said avoiding eye contact.

Before he could say a word, our Jjajangmyeon arrive. I quickly take mine and eat right away not giving him a chance to persuade me.

In the middle of silently eating our Black bean noodles, my eyes caught someone.
Someone who is very very familiar.
Someone's face who reminds me of the past.
It's him...
My heart beat rate gets faster as I recognize that face.
His gaze turns at mine and the time suddenly freeze.