The first thing Taehyung notices is the breathtaking view- clad fully in his football gear- of Jeongguk. Pretty, pretty Jeongguk.
The boy was dressed in a smoky black crop top, paired with black booty shorts and white sneakers, a red bandana securing his soft brown locks.
Taehyung feels his heart go 'boom boom' at the divine sight and now he feels like the damn thing would leap out of his ribcage, as Jeongguk, as he sees, turns around swiftly- the heavenly view of his back replaced with a face- and a pretty smile on that pretty face.
And despite Taehyung's best efforts, his heart leaps at the sight; his mind becoming clogged with an unknown emotion. He doesn't want to feel the butterflies, the euphoric feeling he gets every time he lays his eyes on the beautiful cheerleader.
But the truth- much to Taehyung's dismay- is that his heart, mind and soul can never be controlled, brough under his will when the matter is about Jeon Jeongguk.
Jeon Jeongguk and Kim Taehyung. "The Most Anticipated Power Couple In The Making" as they made headlines- one fine day for the school paper- which then became the highlighted topic of many useless gossip sessions- because what is more important than an upcoming cliche romance between a star football player and a sexy cheerleader?
Right.
And that's how it goes- with the two dancing around each other- their weird equation that involved heavy flirting, compliments, blushing around each other, the not so subtle jealousy when a third person approaches the other and obliviousness.
Truly a screen worthy love story. In the making.
But Taehyung is brought out of his trance as his eyes- that were continuously following it's magnetic field, that is the cheerleader- fall on the group of boys who were shamelessly checking out the same boy, with sickening smirks on their faces, sometimes wolf whistling and even as far as throwing coveted remarks at the other.
Kim Fucking Yugyeom- he thunders in his mind- the asshole who'd been following Jeongguk, ever since the boy transferred here, from an year ago.
Jeon Jeongguk was a transfer student- coming from Busan- who had to inevitably migrate to Seoul, as his father had been promoted as the Deputy police officer of Seoul.
Needless to say the boy- with his pretty doe eyes, pretty face, pretty smile, pretty voice, pretty habits and a very very pretty body- had become the pretty boy crush of the school.
Even the almighty Kim Taehyung, the handsome senior, star footballer, who'd never given two shits about all the excessive thirsting for him, had not been immune to the charms of the pretty junior- when he, for the first time saw the boy, shaking his hips to the beats of some random song he never bothered to know the name of- but had surfed through the net for a whole hour when he got home, just so he could reminisce the movements of the boy.
Taehyung was a goner.
It had been quite an unexpected blow to everyone prancing around the pretty boy when they got to know of Jeongguk's fahter, backing off gradually, as a way of keeping their heads intact with their body. Taehyung had been glad, his competitors being reduced by big numbers- all until Hoseok, one of his hyungs, loud and annoying- had very proudly revealed that Jeongguk's father is nothing how the others picture him to be, rather he was a sweet heart (Hoseok's words), as his hyung had had the honor (Hoseok's words again) of meeting such a dignified personality who'd struck a friendly conversation with him- even when he had tried to flirt with his son- assuring the boy that he wouldn't drive a bullet through his head.
Taehyung didn't know if he should relieved by the fact his crush's father wouldn't be his potential enemy in winning the boy's heart or be threatened by the fact that Hoseok had shown an interest on the boy- Hoseok who's charms are irresistible to ignore.
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