[DISCONTINUED] Selfish Desires [Jimin x BTS]

Chapter Two: The Boy with the Starry Eyes

Taehyung almost instantly melted as Jimin smiled. Oh my god, it was heavenly. From the way his eyes turned up, and how the soft chub on his cheeks moved with his lips, and god, those lips. Plump and thick, he almost licked his own in anticipation of kissing them. Wait - Why did he want to kiss them? He had just met the boy, and now he was already starting to think like that. This was going to be bad. If Taehyung already reacted to the short boy, then how would Hoseok?

Jungkook was in a similar situation. All he could do was rake his eyes over the lovely frame of the blonde male behind them. From the way he smiled so innocently, how his small, delicate hands were wrapped around the slim strap of his bag. God, how could human hands be so delicate? Jimin surely had to be an angel. And he noticed how soft freckles dusted his cheeks, and how his ears were pierced with diamond studs, and then his eyes traveled further. They went up to his eyes. A delicate brown, with such a happy expression dancing upon them. There was no fire, like their own, but instead, he found a sense of calming when looking into those eyes. And if he looked close enough, he could have sworn he'd seen the small glimmer of stars in them.

Before Jimin knocked them out of their gazes with a shy cough.

Laughing, Taehyung got up and sat next to Jimin, arm slinging over his shoulder. "Say, why don't you come have lunch with us? You probably don't have anyone else to sit with anyways, being as you're new and all. So, Kook and I will introduce you to our friend group. Right, Kook-ah?" Taehyung sure did run his mouth a lot. And Jimin had been slightly offended at first. What if he did already have friends to sit with? That was a bit of a rude generalization. But instead of starting a fuss, he smiled. "If it's not too much trouble, I'd love to." And the way they shivered when he gently spoke to him, they knew that they were already whipped for the beautiful and innocent boy.

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Jimin was in his last class before it was time for his lunch period. And it had to be the one class he had to pay attention to most in order to even remotely pass. It was fucking algebra. He always had such difficulties with this that it wasn't even funny. Back in Busan, he'd been made fun of, called dumb and worthless, just because he asked for help from his bench mate. All he wanted to do was understand the shit. At least he was trying to make himself smarter. He knew he was dumb. He knew he was practically completely worthless. But that wouldn't stop him from trying, now would it?

But then Jungkook came along. Oddly enough, he'd immediately requested a seat change to sit next to Jimin, and the teacher had surprisingly complied. The teacher had even done so without a fight. It was like they were... backing down? God, that sounded like an omegaverse thing he'd seen from something he watched once. If an alpha was assertive, omegas were to bow with respect and comply without a fight.

Anyways, back to the boy. Jungkook sat with him the whole lesson, making sure he understood what was going on. If he didn't get something, the other boy would stop his note-taking and explain it to him. Jimin wanted to protest, say that he should do his own work before helping the blonde, but then he saw why the other didn't care about helping him. All the notes were already on his paper. "I got them online." He explained, showing them to Jimin. "She sends me them via email. Part of her debt to me." He said simply, smirking darkly. And Jimin didn't have the courage in him to question what Jungkook meant, as the dark smirk must mean it wasn't anything good.

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By the time the bell to lunch rang, Jimin had actually understood everything in class. Packing up his stuff, he hummed to make sure he had all contents of his bag. After he picked up his phone, he realized that Jihyun had texted him. Quickly calling his brother once Jungkook had gotten them both lunches, and they had walked outside, he let it ring twice. His brother picked up hurriedly. "I was worried! You didn't come with me to school, hyung! Are you alright? Do you want me to come have lunch with you?" Jihyun was absolutely frantic on the other side of the call. Giggling, Jimin waved him off. Literally.

"It's fine, Jihyun. I found people willing to let me sit with them. We have physical education together, right? I'll see you soon." Jimin said, hanging up and putting his phone back in his pocket. Jungkook stifled a laugh. "Younger or older?" He asked simply, getting a smile from Jimin. "Younger." he replied simply, still following the boy mindlessly. "Hey, Jungkook-ah? Where are we going?" He questioned. The taller hummed, looking over his shoulder. "You'll see. We always go here for lunch." He said, eyes back on the path. It took them a bit further before Jimin saw five other boys sitting around with their own lunches. And he only recognized Taehyung.

Jungkook trotted over, setting their lunches down next to Taehyung. "Guys!" He clapped his hands, getting everyone's attention. "Meet our new guest! He'll be eating lunch with us from now on. This is Jimin." He said, stepping aside for the short male to be seen. Everyone's eyes turned to him. Smiling shyly, he raised his small hand and waved. The first to coo at the sight was someone with black hair and broad shoulders. "Hi! I'm Seokjin. This is Yoongi, Namjoon, and Hoseok. I suppose you already know Taehyung." He introduced everyone in order. He smiled, nodding, and sat down next to Taehyung.

That said boy clung to him, humming. Jimin visibly tensed, squeaking as his face flushed. And as the four boys he had yet to meet watched him attentively, they, too fell under that way too charming spell. And they dubbed him 'the boy with the starry eyes'.

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Hoseok walked into his dance class, pleased to see Jimin there. Walking over to the shorter male, he slapped his hand down on the boy's lithe shoulder, causing him to jump. Jimin turned his head a bit to look at Hoseok, gaze instantly softening. "Oh, hello, Hoseok-hyung. Are you in this class, too?" He asked, smiling one of his all too beautiful closed-eyed smiles. Hoseok's heart instantly melted, something he hadn't felt in such a long time. Humming, his hand slid from the boy's shoulder to his waist, gripping the fleshy side softly. "Yep. I look forward to dancing with you."

They had been put into groups. Hoseok, luckily, had been put into the other half, making he and Jimin not on the same side. This made it easier to watch and take a video of him. After watching him during those stretches, he had (purposely) stood behind Jimin for them, he already wanted to sport a boner. It wasn't his fault if Jimin was just too perfect in every way, right? It couldn't be his fault. So when it was Jimin's turn, he secretly took a video of it. And damn, he swore he could have an erection then and there, if not for everyone else being in the room. So, sending it to the group chat, he waited for the reply.

[Six Little Shits Group Chat

JHoe sent a video

BunnyBitch: OH MY GOD

TaeTaetheBaeBae: Saving it

NotSoGentleGiant: His ass is even more heavenly than we first thought guys

PrinceJin: Agreed

TaeTaetheBaeBae: Kook has a boner

JHoe: Yoon probably does, too.

Sloth: ngl

Sloth: At least I can jerk off unlike you, Hoseok

JHoe: Fuck]

Looking up once it was his turn, he smirked. Time to impress Jimin.