Chapter 4

Yoongi once again looked at his reflection before going out of his apartment. He was wearing black boyfriend jeans and his pink uniform. It was already 5:15, which is why he was hurrying.

As soon as he got out, it was already raining. He didn't have a choice but to run while holding his umbrella. His destination was near; he just had to cross two lanes.

When he was about to cross, a car passed by him, making him wet all over. "Fuck you!!!!" As soon as he shouted, the car stopped, which widened his eyes.

He ran as fast as he could. He didn't want any trouble. As he was running away from the car that had stopped, he looked at it. It was black. He noted the plate number:

"PJM 1013."

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He arrived at the café five minutes later, drenched in water. Dirty water.

*Ring*

The ring indicated that a customer had entered. While looking at the menu he was memorizing, he greeted, "Welcome to Chim's Café- What are you doing here, Jimin?" he said, shocked.

He looked at the said man. He was wearing his casual clothes: a black tee and shorts, revealing his muscular thighs.

"Chimchim!!!" Minji, the girl who was rude to Yoongi last week, went to hug Jimin as he just chuckled in return, scratching the back of his head.

Wait, Chimchim? Does that mean...

"Noona, I told you to not call me that anymore," he whined.

"I couldn't help it! Aih, that nickname suits you. Remember when you accidentally peed your pants when there were thunderstorms?" Jimin grabbed the other and covered her mouth.

Yoongi laughed at the statement as Jimin glared at him. "I didn't know such a muscular guy like you would pee when scared," he joked.

"Ha-Ha-Ha, Min Yoongi-"

"You two know each other?"

"Yeah, he's my classmate, unfortunately," Yoongi said jokingly.

"Fortunately for you, since it's the first time you have a handsome classmate-"

"You cocky bitch." Minji laughed and hit Jimin's nape.

"EOMMA! MINJI HIT ME!"

Yoongi jumped when he heard someone drop stainless forks and spoons in the sink. Footsteps were heard, and a door opened. "Minji! No hitting! It'll make Jimin more stupid than he is, you idiot!"

Yoongi let out a laugh. He thought it was hilarious.

"Excuse me? I won a quiz bee last Friday," Jimin crossed his arms, and with that Yoongi raised a brow.

"Excuse me? WE won the quiz bee."

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"One iced coffee, please!" Yoongi almost groaned when a customer entered. It was already 10:30, his shift was over, but it looked like it wasn't since a customer had come in.

"Okay, one second!" he said with a smile, and with a frown when he turned his back on her.

"Here, have a nice day!" he exclaimed, giving the customer the order.

He took off his apron and got his bag from the locker. As soon as he got out, a hand stopped him.

"Let me drive you home. I'm sure your apartment's far from here," Jimin said as Yoongi shook his head.

"It's okay, Jimin-ah. It's only 15 minutes away from here. I can manage," he said, bringing his hands up.

"I insist. It's dangerous out there, Yoongs." He furrowed his brows at the nickname.

Yoongi let out a sigh and began to think. He thought that Jimin had a good idea, and plus, what if the car that had stopped earlier would show up?

"Okay, fine. Just this once." Jimin smiled when he agreed.

They were already inside the car. Silence surrounded the area. "So, why did you become a seminarian?"

"For the experience, I guess? My friends joined in, so I did too," Jimin answered.

"Oh, so if they tell you to grab a snake, you'll do it too? Like, why would you follow them?" Yoongi curiously asked. The boy could be a model, a policeman, a businessman! But no, he was a seminarian. He gasped when he realized something. "Are you going to be a priest?"

With that, Jimin stopped the car and laughed. "Why the hell would you think that? HAHAHAHAHA!"

"I mean, seminarians are going to be priests, right? They're the higher versions of sacristans?"

"Yes, you're right. But no, I won't become a priest. I want to get married, idiot," he said, starting the engine again. "And plus, this big dick would go to waste if I won't use it, right?" Yoongi widened his eyes and hit Jimin on the lips.

They arrived at Yoongi's apartment. "This is your apartment? Also Yungmin's?" Jimin asked with furrowed eyebrows.

"Yeah, but we are in separate rooms since we hate each other haha."

"Really? Why?"

"Eh, I don't know. We were just born that way, I guess? Anyway, thanks for this, Jimin." He waved his hand to him.

When he was about to unlock his seatbelt, it didn't unlock.

"How do you do this-"

"Let me help you," Jimin said without thinking. The next thing he knew, his face was in front of Yoongi's.

They stared at each other for a hot minute. "I-I have to g-go." The smaller boy stuttered as he hurriedly got out of the car.

He looked back and saw the car leaving, his eyes stopping at the back of the car, the plate number.

"PJM 1013? What the fuck?"

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"Heyyah, YoonYoon!!!" Jennie shrieked when the boy showed up inside the cafeteria. It was smelling like Fish Fillet: his favorite. He inhaled more to savor the aroma.

"Ahhh, I'm so hungryyy," he whined, rubbing his stomach.

"Let's get in line, you sloth."

He peeked through the students' shoulders. He saw that the fish fillet was only 10 pieces left. He pouted as he hurried them up. When it was his turn, the fish fillet got snatched by the mean lady. "Oops, this is reserved by Park Jimin."

"What?? Noooo~"

THIEF!

"O-oh? You can have it, Yoongs." A familiar voice behind him said. He turned around to look at him.

"Really?"

"Yes, hahaha. You sound like a cutie beggar," he said, landing his index finger on Yoongi's nose.

"THANKS!" Yoongi snatched the whole tray from the lady's hand, which made her scream.

"Hoy boy!! That's-"

"It's okay, Mrs. Kang. I'm just gonna double the payment for changing my mind."

Jennie witnessed the whole scene, her jaw dropping to the floor.

What is happening?

When Jimin saw Yoongi's figure, he decided to join him. The poor boy was munching his fish fillet as if someone would steal it away from him. "Hey, calm down. You might choke," Jimin warned, clicking his tongue.

"Shut up, you made me wet yesterday."

Instead of Yoongi choking on his food, it was the other who choked on his own saliva. "W-what??????"

"Oh, oh. Not that, idiot! You're the one who drove PJM 1013, right? You ran on a wet street, and your tires threw water on me. Ugh, I had to go to work wet because of you," he said while eating.

"Oh? HAHAHAHA. What the hell? You were the one who screamed 'fuck you' to me? I didn't know! If I had known, I would've let you borrow my shirt, idiot," Jimin said between his laughs.

Suddenly, a group of people went to Jimin and Yoongi's table. "Hey, Jimin-ah! You didn't even wait for us? What a great friend," Hoseok said, taking a bite of his pear.

"Yoongi? What are you doing here?" Yungmin, who was laughing at Hoseok's statement earlier, was now furrowing his eyebrows at Yoongi.

"Is that a problem? I can sit wherever I want?"

"OOoooOoooOh, now I know where Yungmin got his sassiness from!" Taehyung said, grinning at the other.

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