Jimin Huffs: A Fictional Narrative

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"what– what do you mean? hyeon does care about me isn't it obvious?" jimin sneers, trying his best to remain cool.

"oh, sure it's obvious. it's obvious how fake she's acting! she literally acts the same way with taehyung and jungkook!" y/n states, her frustration towards the boy not fading.

jimin sighs, seemingly giving up the tough guy act. he runs his fingers through his hair with a stressed expression on his face.

"then what do i do huh? how do i get her to like me then?" jimin sighs, staring at the girl in front of him pitifully.

y/n's eyes widen in surprise. she came over here to tell this boy to stop stealing her flowers, not to give him relationship advice. .

"uh– i hate to break it to you but, i've never been in this predicament before, but you should try
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i have an even better idea, why don't you stop acting like her little puppy dog and start playing hard to get?" y/n remarks.

"i-i don't act like her puppy dog!" jimin replies defensively.

"hyeon i'll do your homework, hyeon i'll carry your stuff, hyeon you can have some of my lunch, hyeon here are some flowers that i stole! you think people don't notice you and your other little friends tending to her every little demand?"

jimin's speechless, and that bothers him.

how did this usually shy and kind of awkward girl end up making him at loss of his very own words? it's simple, because she's right.

jimin pushes the thought of the girl actually being right to the back of his brain.

the two stand there for a brief second, glaring at each other. y/n has never gotten into an argument with someone of jimin's social status before.

but to be honest, she did pretty damn good of not getting intimidated by him.

"listen, i didn't come over here to argue with you about your complicated love-life. i came over here to tell you that i better not see another flower missing from my garden ever

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