This oneshot is requested by _Shreyah_ I hope you enjoy reading it💗
---------------------------------------------There is no reasonable explanation as to why the clock moves so excruciatingly slow when it's being watched.
Jungkook could swear the second hand is crawling between the short lines just to fuck with him, because there is no way it's only been 34 seconds since he last batted an eye in the direction of the clock above his proffesors head.
The man is talking, but Jungkook can't hear him. Knows the topic is currently touching on different techniques for acrylic painting which he would usually find interesting. Not today though.
Today he can't focus.
The very knowledge of where he will be going after this class is keeping him distracted, as if a part of him is already there.
A bubbling mix of excitement and nerves that make it impossible to focus on anything else. Luckily, there's too many students in this class for his professor to notice Jungkook's lack of attentiveness.
He is also sitting toward the back of the study hall, which certainly helps to make his flickering eyes and bouncy leg less obvious.
12 minutes left.
12 minutes that could easily pass for 12 hours.
When the professor finally announces that their time is up and that he will see them in the following week, Jungkook is the first one to stand.
Scrambles to collect his books before making a beeline toward the exit, undoubtedly drawing attention to himself.
But he's out the door and walking down the hallways before he can notice the dozen pairs of eyes on him.
Once he is out of the building, Jungkook slows down. Calms himself down with music in his ears, walking to the beat to stop himself from rushing across the campus grounds.
The eagerness that comes with these weekly visits is something Yoongi warned him about.
Jungkook didn't realize what he meant at the time, but he thinks he is starting to get it now. It should be worrying and it is to some extent. Only the scenario Yoongi feared for him isn't quite the same as the one Jungkook believes he's ended up in. The addiction isn't to the bite, but to the person.
When he reaches the bus stop closest to campus, Jungkook is somewhat calmer.
Thankfully, he doesn't have to wait long before his bus arrives, and like always, he moves to the very end of it. Watches the city pass by with his head resting against the window. In his chest, his heart beats faster the closer they get to his stop.
Nothing knew there.
It actually surprises him how many times he's done this now. Once he got past the initial shock of actually enjoying it, Jungkook decided to just embrace it all. He's a college student. He thinks he deserves the sweet pleasure.
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