"Jungkook?"
"Yes?"
"Have you kissed someone?"
"W-What??"
"I'm sorry-"
"No. I haven't had my first kiss."
"Oh..."
"What happened?"
"Can you kiss me?"
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NOTE: THIS BOOK WILL BE ON HOLD UNTIL I TURN 18 CAUSE THIS BOOK WILL HAVE A LOOO...
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My lips formed into a pout as I toyed with my pen, feeling bored because of the chemistry class currently ongoing. I spun the pen in my hand while looking out of the window, which was on my left side.
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"Ark!" I yelped lightly when the pen suddenly hit my face and rubbed my cheek. I dramatically sobbed and threw my pen on the table. A short chuckle beside me caught my attention. Turning my head, I saw my desk mate chuckling. My cheeks took a shade of crimson and I looked away.
It's almost being a year since our being desk mates but we never talked to each other. There always has been 'Good morning'; 'Hi' ; 'Hello' but it never went far from it, just stayed there. I have to admit that he is very handsome. Pink thin lips, button nose, big doe eyes, soft-looking hair, good height, good muscles, talented in mostly everything and more stuff.
The sound of the bell echoed through the room. Another teacher entered the class and the chemistry one went out. "Greetings to all. Please open your English books." She said while opening her book. I picked up my bag and opened it, putting chemistry one inside and taking out the English one. I opened the latest chapter we were doing.
"Huh?" A small male voice said beside me. I turned my head and saw him merging through his school bag with a confused face. I looked at my book and slid it towards him. But we do talk through actions. Like hand gestures, a little bit of skin contact, sharing, smiles, chuckles and many more.
He looked at me and his frown replaced with a smile as he put his bag back down. He shifted a little closer to me but not too much. Our shoulders were barely touching but it's normal for us since how many times we have shared our books.
"Jungkook, Eunji, why are you sharing books?" A voice called our names and both of us looks ahead.
"Sorry, Mrs. Im. I forgot to bring the book." The boy beside me named Jungkook scratched his neck nervously.
