✔️ VIRGIN PITCHER || JUNGKOOK

10

"Thanks." The way you turn around your body with a tray of foods in your hand, trying to spot your friend. Weird is that why is everyone, maybe not all but almost everyone stares at you.

"Is it just me or ... I feel like I am a prey? Like I'm the goat and all these people are hyenas." You put down the tray and slowly take your seat. "I think you watched too much Animal Discovery Channel stuffs. Watch Netflix or Anime please."

You're literally looking around and when your ryes meeting up with the other students' stares, they look away. That's a clear indication that they are staring at you.

"Seriously, I feel like I'm being watched. My skirt really is making me popular today." Jin hisses under his breath and just nods his head. Not the skirt for sure.

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"Okay .. Is it my eyes are having some technical problems or is it really y/n in Jungkook's hoodie?" Hoseok sits down and rubs his eyes again to make sure what he's seeing now is real.

Now all of his friends are looking at him. Right. How can he forget that the hoodie has his initials JJK. A big one at the back. Stupid.

"She was looking uncomfortable with all the stares you guys gave and from some other boys, so I gave her the hoodie. Covers her skin well."

"She looks so good in the skirt and you took that chance to ogle her for the first time." Hobi says and Taehyung couldn't agree more.

"Not that she's not hot all this time, she is but like today man, wow!" Jungkook feels something in his chest when he has his friends talking about you like this. But he isn't sure what kind of feelings are these.

"It's just a hoodie. I'll get it back later." He says and proceeds to eat his foods, stealing glances at you who's having your recess time with your best friend.

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The pen moves from the last finger to the thumb and then back to the last finger. Too fast for people to even see where's the starting point. He's waiting for the next class to start.

"Kook, I'm gonna go to the restroom. If the teacher asks about me, let him know." Namjoon walks out of the class and leaving him alone. Well not for long.

"Hi Kookie." Two girls come to him and one of then sits at Namjoon's chair. He just hums and takes a quick glances at the girls. Cheerleaders.

"So .. I saw that the little President has your hoodie today..." yeah, this is going to be a hot topic for today. "Here.." she lends him his hoodie. Wait what?

"Huh?" He's confused.

"Oh. We thought that she stole it from you-" the other girl talks. "-so we kinda asked her to give it to us cause like.. it's yours right?" He sighs the longest. These freaking nosy cheerleaders. "Did I pass around any flyers or words asking for people to find my hoodie?"

They're stuttering now. "No right?" He snatches his hoodie from the girls and shoves it in his bag. The girls are kind of surprised by the action. He's never this aggressive before. "We thought that she stole it from you."

"Yeah. Like she wanted attention so everyone talked about you and her since she wore your hoodie." The other girl backs her friend up.

"You guys thought wrong." The girls are about to reply but the teacher walks in and so does Namjoon. They go back to their seats and Namjoon is there feeling the mad vibe around his seat.

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You're about to drive away home since it's like almost 5pm now but somehow your phone receives a text.

Pitcher Kook : Wanna grab ice cream? I'm already at the shop

Not thinking twice, to the ice cream we go! It's not that packed maybe because the day isn't that hot so people won't be searching for something cold. You can see his back from far.

It's pretty obvious because his back is that bulky and wide. "Hey!" You stand behind him and peek to his side. He looks to the side and smiles. "Hey. You didn't text me back. I thought you're ditching this ice cream meeting."

Slowly plopping your butt on the soft chair infront of him, hands stealing his cup of ice creams. He doesn't stop you. He let you take it.

"How can I say no to this?"
"You really is an ice cream stealer. That's mine by the way. My spoon." You paused. Exchanging saliva isn't his thing. You put back his spoon in the cup full of ice cream.

"Gonna buy some-" he shakes his head and stands up quickly. "I get it for you. Flavour?"

"Whatever you want to give me." He walks away and buys your cup of ice cream. He's kind. Since day one. Maybe he has ton sht of money so a cup of ice cream means nothing to him.

"Here..." the cup looks bigger though. You two eat the sweet desserts together. Talking about your skirt and his hoodie and almost everything happened today at school. And of course, the sudden dinner.

"I will never wear this skirt again." You look down at it. Regretting your decision today. "Why? It's pretty."

"Maybe I'll just wear it for someone who I feel comfortable with so I don't need to use your hoodie anymore." He scratches his neck and tilts his head. "About that, I'm sorry for what happened."

"Nah it's fine."
"Y/n, the girls pushed you and took my hoodie from you by force, how can you say that's fine? It's not fine."

"They thought I stole it from you so I got it." Out of the sudden he takes off the hoodie, grabs your hands and he puts it on your palms. "Keep it so nobody will say it's stolen anymore."

"But-"
"I have more at home. Don't worry."
"Okay..." as you wear his hoodie back right infront of him. "I gotta go. Have special dinner with my parents." You bob your head down. "See you tomorrow. Thanks Kookie."

You get in your car and he gets in his. And now, he's smiling alone like crazy. Kookie. Cute.