The Jeon and the Manoban started a friendly competition on their wine business that sparked into a more serious rivalry causing their children to do the same on their neighbor next door. So when Jungkook Jeon became the student body president instea...
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"What?" Jungkook asked the moment he stepped inside their classroom with everyone looking at him strangely.
Chaeyeon was the first one to smile at him as she greet him a 'good morning' that everyone in his group follows. He went towards them and checked their booth if everything is in place and so far it looks good. "You cut your hair?" He glanced at Chaeyeon, reciprocating her smile. "Yeah."
"You look great president." She said, handing him the time schedule of everyone for today.
"Thanks, can you gather our group for a short meeting before the event starts?" He requested while looking at the paper she gave him. Chaeyoung gave a simple nod before leaving him.
He was too focused on memorizing the timetable of the event when he heard the familiar shuttering of a phone camera. In instinct, he lifted his gaze to look at the person in front of him. Her expression is sour and she has a frown visible on her pink plump lips, she aggressively type something on her phone ignoring the fact that she has taken a photo of him without his permission again. "Manoban." He called, but the latter didn't even bother to lift her head and gave him a glance.
"What do you need from m—" He wasn't able to finish his sentence when Lisa looked up with her brows furrowed. "You're ugly." She declared before turning her back and walked away from him.
"What the hell is wrong with her?" He breathed, shaking his head.
"Well, I don't care what is wrong with her. You need to explain why you were with her yesterday." It almost scared the shit out of him when Mina spoke from his behind. Her arms are crossed over her chest and Bambam is at her side trying to stop the girl but Mina is persistent, shrugging the poor boy away.
"How many times should I tell you that we were finalizing the booth for today!" He exclaimed, getting tired of explaining for the umpteenth times.
Mina's eyes narrowed, "Fine. I'll let that pass." She sighed, letting her hands fall on her side. "But I want to let you know that you could tell us anything. We're your friends, Jungkook. We're here to take care and support you no matter what." Jungkook turned silent, pausing at his place while his two friends waited for his answer.
Yesterday, tensions ran high between him and the ravenette. Anger fueled their words as they hurled sharp insults at one another. But somewhere in the chaos, the energy shifted—her soft whimper breaking through the noise. Before he realized it, things had spiraled, the heat between them overwhelming. It wasn't until a knock at the door shattered the moment that they finally stopped.
If Mina hadn't made an unexpected visit to Bambam's house, who knows how far things would have gone in that empty guest room. It was unlike him to lose control like that, but with her, nothing seemed certain.
