My Lover Boy | j.jk ; ambw

eighteen

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"Yeah, you're sucker for her." He said.

"Don't say such things," I told my cousin. "There's no way."

"You fought two people, forced them to apologize, and confessed to her. You LITERALLY said you've fallen in love with her. Love? Love~"

"J-Just...shut up."

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"Please, sir. I'll do anything. I can clean the whole school if you want me too."

"I'm sorry, Miss Dabiku but Mr. Jeon broke the rules. It's cute really, how you'll do anything for him but I can't let him-"

"What is something you really want? Like...something you desire? I can get it. I promise I can."

"Kenya, that's really sweet of you but-"

"You like cooking?" You said, pointing at the poster and food accessories. "I know people. I can get you a famous cooker to come and try your cooking."

"Really!?" The Headmaster yelled, slowly going back in his seat to clear his throat. "Um...no thank you, Miss Dabiku. I cannot make offers like that."

"I know Park Jimin." You said, leaning on his desk. "I got him on speed dial."

His eyes lit up. "The son of Mr. Park?"

"Yes sir. I can arrange a meeting if you want me too~" You hummed, wiggling your eyebrows as you looked at the headmaster.

"Done. Jungkook will be in all your classes so you can moderate his actions." He said, shaking your hand.

"Yes sir." You said, shaking his hand back.

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"Hello, is this Jimin?"

"Yes, who is this?" He asked.

"The girl you bumped into by the bathroom." You laughed.

"Oh, Kenya! Hello, what are you calling for?"

"I need a favor." You said, walking out the door of the school building. It was the end of the school day. "I made a deal with the headmaster. He really loves cooking. Like too much. Is it possible if he could meet your father?"

"I'll have to ask. What was the deal?"

"Oh...um...nothing." You whistled, looking around at your schoolmates. Some looked at you with widened eyes, surprised that you were back. You covered your mouth and whispered in the mic. "If Jungkook could come back to school, the headmaster can meet your father."

"Wow..." He chuckled. "You're a sucker for him too, I see."

You blushed. "D-Don't say it like that. I just care about him a lot more than a friend. Like best friends. We are best friends now."

"You act like Jungkook doesn't tell me everything. I know you made out." You couldn't see it, but you felt him smirking.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Can you do it for me, please."

"Absolutely. Catch you later."

"Yeah, bye." You hung up before throwing you phone in your tote back. You covered your face in embarrassment. "Goddamn you, Jungkook."

"Damn, what did I do?" Jungkook said, appearing in front of you. You flinched, dropping your bag as you looked at him.

"What are you doing here!?"

"To pick you up." He smiled, opening the car door. "Obviously."

"In front of these people?" You said, looking around as some people glance at the scene. "You're making a scene."

"So?" He said, smiling as he walked up to you. "I like you."

"I know you do. That's the problem." You said, picking up your tote bag and dusting it off. "You liking me creates scenes."

"Wanna make a scene together?" He wiggled his eyebrows. You huffed, hitting his arm as you walked past him to get in the car. "Ow? What was that for?"

"No reason." You said, looking out the window of the car as your tote bag was in your lap.

"No reason?" He chuckled, walking inside and closing the door. "You are weird."

"You're weirder." You playfully rolled your eyes. He grabbed your waist and pulled you next to him, making you squeal. One of his arms wrapped around you and his other hand held your cheek; kissing you passionately as he smiled. You blushed. "I don't like you."

"Even though you're dark, I can still see your blush." Your eyes widened, lightly hit his shoulder as you laughed. "And you're a bad liar. If you didn't like me, you won't have asked for more yesterday."

"Is that so?"

"Mmhm. As a matter of fact, I know so. Just admit it, you love me."

"When the time's right." You said, kissing his cheek.

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