DADDY ISSUES || J.JK × Reader ✔

chapter 17 | Mine

"Hey, where were you?" Hajoon asks us but smiles at y/n, and this girl turns around to face him but heavily rubs her butt onto my crotch as if she didn't hear what I said a minute ago. "We had to pass by the doctor first," she ruins my plans since I thought we would lie to not let them know.

"What? Why?" he gets curious as expected and Taeyeon joins us. "What are you all talking about?" he sits down by Hajoon's side, and they both keep their attention on us. "It was for me but nothing serious, don't worry," she smiles at them. "Ah, good then."

I do not say anything, but she suddenly moans and leans back on me, resting her body onto mine. Her hair tickles my cheek at first but then the fluffiness of it remains against my skin. I bring my hand up to her waist and squeeze it, but she twitches and emits a cute, small sound, making me smile.

"So...how are things going since yesterday? Are you feeling better?" Hajoon questions her, so I put my hand away from her body and leave it on the arm of the seat. "Yes, I'm used to this. That was painful at that moment, but now I'm okay," she turns towards them, her head on my chest. "I'm just tired right now and could fall asleep at any moment," she softly giggles.

"Oh, glad to know I'm not the only one," he grins. "They should make rooms where students can take a nap though, school would be so much cooler..."

"The rooms would always be full," she says what I had in my head. "I'd sleep on others then. I don't care," his answer manages to make her chuckle, but she leans backward again, going towards the arm of the seat but getting me to move my hand towards her waist to encircle it with my arm and make sure she doesn't fall. "What are you doing, idiot?" I gaze down at her, her head bent back.

"I'm cold," she closes her eyes and nestles her head in the crook of my neck, sending some butterflies through my stomach and chest. "That's not my problem," I pretend not to care but receive a hit in the abs. I just chuckle at her.

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1:50 pm.

"Taeyeon, you put the cone on the ground and stop playing with it, for god's sake!" the gym teacher scolds him right after noticing him with the item up in the air.  I laugh all by myself but see him grumble and do as told.

My eyes focus on something else as soon as I see the girls leave the changing room to join us. I tuck my hands in the pockets of my sweatpants, but the girl I want to look at me only goes for Haneul, who is, of course, with the guy she showed me on her phone screen earlier.

This dude is damn ugly with his messy hair he must never wash. Why does he have to chime in our story?

At the exact moment that she catches sight of him, she changes of behavior and becomes an y/n I've never seen before, shy and nervous. Haneul instantly perceives it and giggles at her while I'm burning from the inside. She bites her lips as he just grinned at her, but his reaction shows some nervousness as well as they're speaking, both looking stupidly uncomfortable around each other.

I glance away out of frustration and get on the bench behind me. Why am I feeling like this? How can I have feelings for a girl just because I had sex with her when she doesn't feel just a thing for me?

"Jungkook!" Mister Park yells at me. "Does it look like it's a break to you? Get up and help your friends," he gets mad for no reason. I raise my eyebrows but listen since I'm not in the mood to pick up a fight. I get to my friends but peek at y/n, noticing she's focused on her new friend. I lick my lips but swallow my bitter jealousy.

"What's wrong, Kook?" Taeyeon glances up at me, noticing something is going on. "This dude over there," I give a tilt of my head up while staring in the direction of y/n. "This disgusting junkie of shit—" I cannot control myself now that I'm with my friends. "Goddammit," I mumble and cross my arms over my chest.