GOT7 Imagines

Class Project - Junior

A/N: requested by @MyNumberOneObession

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"Miyoung and.... Jin Young."

My head snapped up and mouthed a "What?"

"Class dismissed." The teacher gathered his stuff and quickly left the room.

"Ugh, why do I have to be stuck with you out of all people?" Jin Young, or Junior, came over to my desk and groaned.

I scoffed, "Like I really want to be stuck with you."

Junior sighed. "My place or yours?"

"Yours." I simply replied as I got up and got my bags.

"Aresso." He replied as he followed me out the classroom.

Junior kept on following me. All the way down to the third floor, where my locker was.

"Don't you have to go to your locker, Junior... oppa." I asked as I choked on the last word.

"Yea, but I can just ask the guys to get it for me later." Junior shrugged.

"Don't you even dare ask my brother to do it. I swear, if he teases me one more time about us, I WILL SCREAM." I slammed my locker shut as I said it.

"We'll see." Junior said as we went down and left the school.

~During the walk home...

"Aresso."

I looked up from my phone and looked at Junior. "Well?"

"Hyung will drop off my-"

"Which one." I interuppted.

"Jae Bum."

I groaned. "Great."

"Hey, it can't be that bad, Miyoung. It's not like we're going to be caught doing anything. We hate eachother." Junior stated.

"Yea. It's not like we're going to be caught doing anything. We hate eachother and yet we're talking. Great." I rolled my eyes as we walked into the Park property.

"Ahh, Jin Young! You're home!" A lady in her 40s walked over towards Junior and hugged him.

"Err, annyeong omma." Junior greeted back.

"It's been so long since you came home, and look! You brought me a girlfriend!!"

'Girlfriend?!"

"Omma, she is not my girlfriend. Just a classmate. And someone I hate." Junior mumbled the last part.

I cleared my throat, signaling I heard that. "Annyeonghaseyo, Miyoung inbnida." I introduced myself.

"Miyoung?! Lovely name!!" Ms.Park grabbed my hand and pulled me inside the house.

"Err, thank you?" I looked over at Junior and he sighed.

"Omma, stop that. You're scaring her." Junior pulled me away and stood in front of me protectively, and that, somehow, made my heart flutter.

"Oh darling, I'm sorry." Ms. Park apologized and left to go back to who knows where.

"Sorry about my mom. She's.... a bit crazy when I don't come home often." Junior rubbed the back of his neck as he led me upstairs.

"No need to apologize. I'm not your girlfriend or anything." I said calmly as he opened the door to his room.

"Err..... right."

'This just got awkward.'

"Hey, Miyoung."