[Ongoing] [BTS Jimin's Bing-yi-geul] You in a Midsummer Night, and Episode 2

✎ Author: Seo Woo-ju

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What is the opposite of meet?

"You are here."

"Oh, why am I in the same class as you again? I feel bad.''

"Do you think I'd be okay? My ice cream has all melted."

This scene is of two 18-year-old high school students who have known each other for about 10 years. This boy is Kim Tae-hyung. It may be a little embarrassing for me to say, but he is handsome. He also tried being an idol trainee, but he said that the company treated him too harshly and he left.

Anyway, even though we seem to hate each other, there seems to be an invisible thread connecting us. When we see each other, we growl at each other, but when someone curses at another person, we rush at them like a mad dog.

That doesn't mean we have romantic feelings for each other. We're just friends. If we hadn't cried and said, "He's moving away, we'll be together forever!", we wouldn't have stayed together this long. It was a trap to cry like this and then move to the apartment right next door.

But he's still a good friend. I once had an ex-boyfriend come to see me. He was so obsessed that we broke up. One day, he suddenly said he couldn't forget me and stalked me. But when Kim Taehyung saw me crying, he went to the kid's house and beat him up until he was a big guy. If you get to know him, he's a good friend.

"Why do I have to see your face so early in the morning?"

"I'm starting off on a bad note from day one. It looks like my studies this semester are going to be a failure."

"It's not like you're just bad at studying?"

"Don't make me fight from the first day of the semester."

"Wow, how can you hit a girl?"

"How can you be a woman? Just by looking at what you eat, you can tell you're a man."

I'll take back what I just said about his good personality. He really has no spontaneity. He has no luck and no spontaneity. But why is he so popular? The image of Kim Taehyung that I have in mind and the image of Kim Taehyung that other people know are probably 180 degrees different.

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"Wow, your homeroom teacher is Korean?? I'm really lucky this semester."

Everyone must have been surprised. Is it good to have a Korean teacher as your homeroom teacher? But our school is really good. The teacher is cheerful and sometimes tells you to sleep when you fall asleep. He is the kind of teacher everyone wants. But that kind of person is your homeroom teacher. I guess I won't have to worry about my grades this semester.

I can see the corners of Kim Taehyung's mouth going up in the seat in front of me. He probably likes it because he doesn't wake up his teacher when he's sleeping. I think he's mistaken. It's just that he doesn't care if you sleep, but the test difficulty doesn't get any lower. That's why our school's Korean teacher made us have no choice but to attend class.

There's one more. Surprisingly, the Korean teacher is unable to come to school for a few months due to personal reasons. So the student teacher next to him is taking over for the time being. He's really handsome. I guess I'll be feasting my eyes on him from now on.

Strangely enough, when they found out that the homeroom teacher and the pretty Korean teacher were their homeroom teachers, all the students, regardless of gender, headed to the front seats. Then, the window seat at the very back, which seemed like it would attract the least attention, became empty, and I was lucky enough to sit by the window.

When I sat still, there was no student next to me. What the heck, did they accidentally leave an extra seat? I couldn't hold back my curiosity and told the Korean teacher that there was an extra seat. But the Korean teacher said that it couldn't be. It couldn't be• • •.

I focused on the first period, leaving my unanswered questions behind. To be exact, I tried to focus. During class, there was a sudden bang - someone opened the back door and came in, panting. That kid was the owner of the last seat left.

"Sorry I'm late. I got the class wrong."

Ah, he's handsome. That was my first impression of this kid.

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The boy sitting next to you is Park Jimin. He said that this is his first time at this school after living abroad. He said that he arrived yesterday on a flight to Korea.

He says that he can speak Korean to some extent because his father is Korean. However, he says that even that is only to a certain extent, so there may be times when he cannot understand.

This is all the information the teacher gave me. This kid is also handsome. I think he'll be popular with the girls. I've been quietly looking at this kid for a while now.

"...?"

The child handed me a note. What was it? Did he write that he was too burdensome and told me to stop looking at him? Or did he think that I was staring at him because I liked him? All sorts of thoughts came to mind. But the contents of the note were unexpected words that shattered everything I had thought.

What is your name?

Min Yoon-ah.

What do you like?

Sweet dessert.

What do you dislike?

The boy in front of you.

Surprisingly, this is what the note said. Maybe he wanted to ask about trivial things. Hey, maybe he's cuter than I thought...?

About 5 minutes before class ended, I saw the kid rustling around, writing something down. As expected, I asked him a question through a note without thinking. The question was,

Are you afraid of anything?

Ghost. If a ghost appears, I might faint.

After writing down the answer to the question, I returned the note. After looking at the contents of the note, he suddenly lowered his head. It looked like he was holding back laughter. Me. Is it really that funny to be afraid of ghosts?

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"It's finally break time."

After the bell rang for recess, the children in the class went out to see their friends assigned to other classes. The teacher went to the staff room for a moment to get the next class materials, so a few female students followed the teacher.

Now, I finally felt quiet. At that moment, I lay down on the desk and felt that someone was watching me. For a moment, I thought it was Kim Taehyung and wanted to get up and hit him, but I held back. However, as time passed and I felt his gaze, I opened my eyes,

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"..."

My eyes met with the boy sitting next to me. After a moment of silence, I tried to turn my head away from the embarrassment that was washing over me, but he called my name.

"Min Yoon-ah..."

"So cute. Min Yoon-ah."

Did I mishear that just now?

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