DUMBS in Love | KeiMin

DIL 18: Numb

I hugged her.

I don't know what's gotten into me, this is not normal.

She's the first person who made me feel like this.

I think she needs a hug from a friend, afterall.

I broke the hug and smiled at her.

Everybody in the classroom seems to notice the atmosphere between us, and started whispering.

Then, Bambam went in, dabbing and shouting random words.

Wtf -,-

"Hey hyung, I heard Jimin is coming back." He said and smiling like a dog.

-_- *insert cactus emoji*

Jiyeon lifted her head and revealed her puffy eyes, obviously cried the whole night.

If only.

If only, I was the one you are in love with.

I would never make you cry like that.

"Why do you think he transferred again in here? He hates it in here, right? He went to Korea to find some girl, that's why he left. Maybe, he was rejected."

-_- bambam, you are not helping.

"Shut it, bambam"

So he shut his mouth.

Minutes passed and the teacher went in.

"Good Morning class, there's someone coming back in Stanvard, let's welcome Park Jimin." Then this familiar guy went in.

Why is he here? I thought he will never come back and try looking for the girl in Korea that stole his heart.

Please, I don't want my thoughts became reality. What if the one he was looking for the whole tume is Jiyeon?

"Annyeonghaseyo, Park Jimin imnida." Then he smiled, everybody was shocked to see that side.

He was a cold blooded jerk way back.

"You may seat with--" the teacher was cut off.

"Park Jiyeon."

Who?

The teacher was shock.

"Uhh, you mean Kim Jiyeon? Okay you ma--"

"She's mine, so she's Park Jiyeon."

I looked at Jiyeon and she was shook.

What?

So my thoughts are real.

Seating arrangement:

Bambam | Girl | |
JB | Jiyeon | | Jimin

I think this is the start of hell.

Jiyeon's POV

"YA, AREN'T YOU HAPPY! JIMIN IS THERE!" I heard Sujeong shouted at the phone call.

"Mixed feelings. Awhile ago, he said 'She's Mine' Why would he act like that?"

"Because he's in love with you. Anyway, the prom's coming up. You need to come. We've been planning that since freshmen. I don't take any excuses" she said and ended the call.

Jimin? In love? With me?

I walked out of my room, and heard someone.

Singing?

Hundreds of confessions without success
I feel so unconfident should I just go back
I say I'll confess for sure
but it's pointless with no actions in the end
Can't keep my head up in front of you

I'm in love with you, why are these words so hard
I keep hesitating to say over and over again
Why is it so hard just to write a simple letter
I keep writing and tearing it over and over again

You may not feel the same way as I do
I may never see you again,
that's what I'm afraid of
Don't have the courage to tell you
With this song let me
open my heart to you

I love you, baby I,
I love you (for a very long time)
I love you, baby I,
I love you (I do)

I opened the door.

"Nice voice. Who was it for? Please don't deny it. The emotions in it is so obvious. So when are you going to confess?"

"Well, I've known this girl for a long time, and I don't think I'll be able to confess to her, knowing that she loves someone else." Jaebum said.

Ouchhh.

"That's okay. Maybe you can try. You will never know unless you try. So when is it?"

"Well, since you're so pushy. Mayne right now."

"Jinjja? Please, do not tell her in chat. You can try writing a letter. Or maybe personal." I suggested.

Why would I give suggeations like this when I absoulutely failed at these things.

"Jiyeon-ahh. Can I ask you something? I hope you don't mind but it's just, well I know that we haven't known each---"

RRIIIINNNGGGGG

"I'm so sorry. I should take this call first."

I looked at the caller i.d.

Park Jimin.

I didn't answer it. It's too awkward.

"You were saying?" I said.

I lookes at Jaebum who was now flushing red.

"A-Are you sick?"

He waved his head no.

"Well, I just want to borrow your assignment. I didn't manage to copy it awhile ago." He said.

I raised an eyebrow and I feel like something is wrong in here.

I thought it was something else. Was he so embarassed to borrow someone else's assignment.

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Yeah, this is the lamest update ever.