God, he was so annoying, you thought as you watched him argue his point across from you. You both were juniors in university, equally popular for great grades and reputations, as well as being on the dance and debate team.

You two hated each other, polar opposites, incapable of agreeing on one thing. You were in the middle of a debate competition, and Jimin was fiercely arguing his point, but you argued back with just as much passion.

When Jimin won, you couldn't help the bitter taste in your mouth and the annoyance on your face.

Should've asked for good luck. Jimin mutters as he walks past you.