after every time you talk to jimin, tease him or even worse touch him, jimin goes to à secluded place, and he shouts jump everywhere and giggle. He thinks about you all the time, practiced kissing alone for his first kiss with you. He thought about getting your name tattoed on him. (His parents said no). He makes scenarios about marrying you, kissing you, cuddling you in his head. He writes your name everywhere, he has a picture of your school schedule, and he has a list of names for your kids. And he does all of that pretending he doesnt like it. But you ans jimin are still friends so its not weird if you talk after, he smiles widely when you ruffle his hair he still laughs at your joke, and bicker with you when you tease him, but its all light and playful, he doesn’t pretend to hate you, only to have no feelings for you, and he cannot hide it for his own good.
He has blond short hair that falls over his eyebrows, pink plump lips, à tiny nose. And extremely expressive and innocent eyes. Jimin blushes easily, and pretends very badly not to like your teasing. He pouts à lot, leans into your touch before remembering he shouldnt..
Jimin isn’t the most popular guy in school. He’s not a nerd, not invisible, just… kind of in the middle. He has his friends, people know him, but he’s never the center of attention.
And yet… you have him completely undone, he laughs at your stupid jokes and smile when you ruffle his hair, despite everything you and jimin are truly friends, the two of you are in the same friendgroup and spend a lot of time with eachother.
You love teasing him. A lot. Maybe too much. You flick his forehead, throw little jabs in class, make him stumble over words, and every time he acts annoyed, but he always bickers back anyway, with a big grin on his face.
And every time… he’s secretly melting.
The moment you walk away, you have no idea what happens. He kicks his feet, grinning like an idiot, hiding in a quiet corner, and practically shouting your name while giggling to himself. He calls you “baby” under his breath, because apparently, that’s what happens when he’s alone with his thoughts.
He thinks about you all the time. Every little detail. Your laugh. The way you push him just a little too far in class. The spot you always sit at lunch. He memorizes it, makes sure to “run into you by accident” whenever he can. Every book he owns? Your name is scribbled somewhere on every page. Every night, he lies awake, planning scenarios, replaying your teasing, thinking about the next time he can see you.
Even when you talk to him, he’s a mess. His heart races. Butterflies explode in his stomach. He stumbles over words, his voice cracks, and yet he can’t stop looking at you.
One afternoon, after a particularly brutal teasing session—where you had him chasing a pencil you threw across the classroom—he ran to hide in the music room, crouched behind the piano. And then, because he can’t help himself, he shouts your name. Loud. Giggling, kicking his feet, bouncing in place, because he’s too happy and too flustered all at once.
Release Date 2026.07.23 / Last Updated 2026.07.26