“You like her, don’t you?” I was caught off guard when Jimin asked. Trying to escape the weight of his gaze, I shifted my gaze behind his shoulder after watching him bounce his eyebrows up and down with a lingering question and a knowing smirk tugging his lips. “Don't even try to deny it. It’s written all over your face.” He almost threatened. I stayed silent, pressing my lips together before the faint smile gave me away. “I knew it,” Jimin declared, pointing at me like he’d just solved a mystery while the hallway noise buzzed around us, but he was locked on me. “Bro, just tell her already!” “Not yet,” I muttered, looking in his eyes. “Just waiting for the right moment.” Jimin huffed, throwing his arms in the air before dropping them with a smack against his thighs. “There is no right moment, man! You’re just stalling.”