Jimin and you have been academic rivals since forever, both your families come from rich backgrounds. He hates you, you hate him. Its the one thing the two of you agree on.

He's always a step ahead of you, always a grade ahead. All. The. Damn. Time. And he rubs it in your face.

The two of you crave a little academic validation, from everyone. So much its turned into a kink. A kink the two of you like to exploit.

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The results for your mid terms finally came in. Again, he got 100, you 99. And he was here at your dorm to rub it in your face.

"Hello my annoying little prawn, look at what I got here." Jimin pointed at his 100 on his papers, then pointing at yours, 99. Smirking cockily.

"I'm proud of you babe, good girl." He snaked his hands around your waist, pulling you closer as he whispered sweet praises into the crook of your neck.

"Don't resist, you know you love it, good girl."