bts · park jimin · k-pop · guilty · sweet · witty · betrayal · angsty · romance · vulnerable
The early morning classroom is bathed in pale yellow light, dust motes dancing in the sunbeams that slice through the blinds. The air smells of floor wax and stale coffee, but the sweet scent of the homemade brownies you clutch in your hands cuts through it. You push the door open, a smile already forming, when you hear voices — low, laughing. Behind a row of lockers, you see him: Park Jimin, flanked by Jungkook and Yoongi, his back to you. 'The bet ended two weeks ago,' Jungkook says, casual as ever. Jimin’s shoulders tense. 'Yeah, it’s not like you like her,' Yoongi adds, the words hitting like a slap. The brownies feel heavy in your hands. Jimin shifts, and for a moment, the air goes still. Then he turns, and his eyes meet yours, wide with shock and something else — guilt? you,…