"He asks a Gypsy fortune teller in the nearby town about its meaning. The woman interprets the dream-..." You heaved out a big sigh as your English teacher kept speaking non-stop. To say you were bored would be an understatement. Usually, you enjoyed English classes. 
Mostly because of how interested you were in drama and literature. But today just...wasn't the day. You kept looking at the time for the bell to ring. Not because you were looking forward to the next class but because you wanted the day to end already, even though it was just the beginning. Your morning was bad as you woke up late, you couldn't get enough sleep, you didn't have enough energy to get through the day.
Finally, it was break. You moved out of the class dragging yourself out to the school garden to have some mind peace. Not paying much attention to who you were passing by, you suddenly bumped into someone holding her phone up to record a scene taking place mid hallway. Looking up, you saw a your way packed up and many phones out just to capture the moment and then later post it to boost up their accounts. 
You sighed heavily, pushing yourself through everyone and eventually standing at the scene. Furrowing your brows to focus but in confusion as well, you saw the new kid and a few tall rude looking guys. Almost making you gag. "People say their girls are flowers or whatever. But her? She's like the stem holding up every flower possible for it bloom bright. She's like moon cause stars surround it and I'm just another star- damn bro. You're really something aren't you? Cute little guy?" 
One of the guys read out loud from a paper he held as the new kid stood quietly, looking at him with rage in his eyes. His fingers curled up in fists, knuckles white and veins popping. Even though you could see only much from the oversized hoodie he was wearing.  
"Take this slag off bro. Be a man!" One of the guys said pushing his bag off his shoulders. At this point, people only gathered infront of you more and more. Emptying the bag on the floor, the guys went through his stuff. Picking up a unique book at which the new kid jolted from his place, his first reaction to their annoying treatment. "DO NOT TOUCH THAT" 
"Oh? That's how it is, I see..." the guy holding the book signalled the other guys, making them hold the new guy back as he opened the book, looking through it. He smirked, amused. "You're simp dude." 
He looked up at him. "I would wish you good luck. But you chose the wrong girl man" the other guys frowned, so he turned the sketch diary around to make it face them, as they widened their eyes, and tightened their grip on the new guy. 
He stepped closer to him, cupping both his cheeks with one hand. "What's your name boy?" He didn't respond, so he asked again. "Jungkook" he harshly left his face as Jungkook closed his eyes to contain himself. 
The rude guy stepped back with his sketch diary tearing a paper out of it, making Jungkook look up. Fuck, that's my favorite one. "I'll destroy every piece you'll ever make." With that he tore another one. Jungkook deeply breathed to calm himself down. 
Having enough of it, you pushed yourself through yet again. You exhaled wanting to get done with this. Stomping towards the guys holding Jungkook, you glared at them then at their hands on his arms. "Leave." Your hair a little on your face made you look more intimidating than you intended to make it look like. The guys looked behind you then at you. Went back and forth, you snapped your fingers in front of them as they looked at you again. "Are you deaf?" 
They shook their heads aggressively. "Then LEAVE him" they immediately left him free, clearing their throats and looking down. Then you turned around to the guy with the sketch diary. Before you could talk to him about taking it back you noticed the cameras. 
"Put that shit down." But nobody listened. "Brats" you whispered under your breath. Then looked up at the guy, not breaking eye contact, took the diary from him that he released without second thoughts and then lightly smashed it on Jungkook's chest. "Stop being so dramatic" you lowly said. 
Rolling your eyes at their quietness as everyone dispersed, you patted Jungkook's head,"Take care" and walked away as he held his head low. 
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Finally reaching the school garden with a coffee in hand, you walked towards the bench and sat down taking a sigh of relief. After a while, you roamed your eyes around to take in your surroundings when something caught your eyes. 
A guy sitting on the grass, leaning on the tree and drawing something, fully focused. It seemed like it was Jungkook, kinda looked cute. "What is he making that made everyone so...angry or what"
you mumbled to yourself. Not wanting to disturb his privacy but still curiosity got the best of you so you took large quiet steps behind the tree he was leaning on and his behind it. 
Peaked to see his sketch only to see someone really familiar. But you couldn't point out. Not caring who that is, you sat next to him with your coffee as his eyes widened and he closed the book. "What? Are you uncomfortable? I'll go-" "no no no. Stay" 
"Oh. Thanks. Anyways. I'm Y/n." "Jungkook" you shook hands to introduce yourselves when you noticed he seemed strong and bulky. "You...workout?" He nodded scratching his nape. "Then you could've easily beaten all those guys to death. They all are pussy cats with attitude." You rolled your eyes and he chuckled. 
"I don't like drama" he stated smiling. You smiled back realizing you have something in common. "And thank you. For earlier you know. You're so cool." Your smile just widened. 
"Can I see that?" You eyed the book in his hands. He blinked many times looking at you and then the book. "Oh sorry! It may be personal I shouldn't have-" he passed you the book before you could finish. 
You opened it flipping the page as your eyes glowed at every single one. Your mouth agape, almost drooling. It was like a mirror but with a pretty filter on. Or that's what you thought so. You turned and stopped on every page to notice the details. Flipped all the sketches then halted on the one he was making right now. With it was a page of sketch already torn, and he was trying to copy it. You sitting it class with a coffee, headphones on and blankly staring at the table. Your hair was a mess that day. But Jungkook still made it look so beautiful. 
While you were enjoying all this, Jungkook was growing more and more nervous. He took the coffee infront of you, and sipped it to gulp something down and calm his nerves. There was a quote written down on every sketch. "This girl is heavenly beautiful." You said lightly touching the sketch. Jungkook side eyed you. "You realise that's you?" "Yeah but she's more pretty." You said not taking eyes off the sketches. 
"That's how you are. Or at least that's how I see you." Jungkook narrowed his eyes at the view infront of him. You looked up at him. His sharp jaw, fluffed up hair, a cute mole under his lips, and his pale skin during this time of the day made him look more angelic even than the sketches he made.
"Jungkook?" He hummed looking at you. 
Saying what your intrusive thoughts told you to, you shamelessly said tilting your head making Jungkook laugh. "You are majestic?" Jungkook laughter grew louder each passing second and soon you frowned and slapped him. "Yah! Why are you laughing? Now I'll just keep roasting guys. That's what you deserve." You were about to get up when he held back and tried to hold his laugh.  "No I'm laughing because. Oh God. That was so cute! And why did you ask that?" He almost laughed again making you cross your arms in anger. "Ahh sorry pretty please." "No. Consider yourself lucky cause you're lucky I'm sparing you. There are rules for when someone gives you a compliment." " That was a compliment?" "YAH!" 
"SORRY! MY EAR!" Leaving his ear that you twisted, he rubbed it aggressively. "You're one of a kind." "Tell me about it." "What are the rules, argh. I'll make up for it. Don't wanna lose my hearing." He said still rubbing his ear. "Ummm. A thank you maybe. Or... a compliment in return?" You said. Jungkook's lip curved up as he inched closer, your faces having barely any distance between them. 
"You're breathtaking. And your presence makes my day." Jungkook said staring right into your soul. "And if those guys say something again?" 
You cocked your brow challenging him. "Gotta make sure they don't eye you again." He moved more closer, now your breathes mixing. " so I'd definitely make them see how I take your breath away.
                                      
                                          
                                   
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