RICH, SPOILED, BRAT

FOUR

JEON JUNGKOOK

An audible groan escaped Jungkook's lips, while he waited for time to pass in silence. He leaned back against his chair, taking in his surroundings. He was situated in a library where detention was held. He looked over to see his friend searching through novels by a nearby shelf. Historical fiction. Was the subject his best friend chose to read upon, which greatly disappointed the ravenette.

Many other students decided to take a nap, while some went on their devices or simply studied.

When his friend returned with a new novel, one as thick as the Bible, Jungkook broke the tension between them. He knew Namjoon was still angry at him for getting them both in trouble. He knew how Namjoon felt about school and how he saw him as someone who proposes as a 'hinderance to his bright future'. But still chose to tolerate him daily.

"Hey, Joon", Jungkook started, breaking the silence. "I know you're mad, but I meant to ask you earlier on Hoseok's behalf, if you would be able to hangout tonight", he added, watching his friend shrug in response, while he focused on the reading.

"Probably not. I have to study", Namjoon told, flipping to the next page, fully engaged in the novel of Egyptian mythology.

Doe eyes rolled themselves back inside their sockets at the response.

"Please, when was the last time you took a break from studying?"

"And when was the last time you actually studied?", Namjoon retorted back, shutting the ravenette up.

he has a point...

Jungkook directed his interest away from his friend and pulled out his phone, checking the time. Another groan left his lips when he saw that it has only been 20 minutes and that he has a whole another hour to go.

Minutes passed as Jungkook decided to play a game on his phone. A game that surely knows how to get under his skin, yet still chose it as an option to pass time.

Fuck you Ren103!

Die you piece of shit!

Jungkook thought as he roughly jabbed his fingers on his phone screen. He was playing a type of combat game that involved two separate teams against one another to the death and Ren103 was a particular player who kept annoying the senior to his core.

Fuck you if you think I'm going to let you kill me again motherfucker!

A loud laugh sounded through the library followed by multiple footsteps. The noise rang through the space, capturing the attention of the students, including Jungkook.

Absentmindedly, Jungkook looked up from his phone to see what was the ruckus about, but immediately reverted his focus back onto his phone. But it was too late.

GAME OVER

Was the two words that flashed across his screen, causing Jungkook to shoot up from his seat.

"Fuck this game! And fuck you Ren103!", Jungkook shouted, having his rage get the best of him.

He accidentally slammed his phone in the table he was situated at and punched the air. Anybody in this moment would feel embarrassed by their own sudden outburst, but luckily for Jungkook everyone's eyes were focused somewhere else - or more like someone else.

"Well would you look at this. It's my cutie with a nice booty!"

Jungkook froze at the sound of the voice booming throughout the library. He recognized that annoying pitch from anywhere. The sound of it made him shudder.

"You have to be kidding me", Jungkook grumbled, sitting himself back down in his seat. He wanted nothing more than to disappear in his seat.

Out of all people that could show up to the same detention as him, it just had to be the popular Park Jimin. He hated being placed in situations where he has to be within the same vicinity as the strawberry headed brat. He was overly flirtatious, while Jungkook has made it more than clear that he does not find the other attractive in anyway shape or form. But that never seems to stop the infamous student. It simply irritated and grossed him out.

"Boys, what brings you three here?", the librarian asked with a wide smile and bright eyes.

"Got caught skipping class too much and decided to drag these two along. Yoongi didn't feel like coming", Jimin answered, sending the elder a flirty smile.

The librarian giggled at the humorless fact and waved them off. "Oh that's fine. You know kids these days", she continued, finding herself laughing more subconsciously.

"You three can go find a seat. Sit anywhere you like", she instructed and the three of them nodded.

Jungkook observed quietly in hopes that the three of them would sit farthest away from him. Of course, to his misfortune that didn't happen. He watched as the one he couldn't bear to look at for longer than a couple seconds, locked eyes with him. A smirk forming on his glossed lips.

Jungkook gulped, watching Jimin lead the three of them to where he sat at the table. Too bad there were only three chairs, including the one Jungkook was sitting on, which meant there were two available chairs left. He prayed that his two friends would take it, leaving Jimin to sit somewhere else. That didn't happen.

Jimin sat himself down at the rounded table along with a blueberry haired student, while the other friend - another name unknown to the ravenette - sat down across from Namjoon.

Jungkook saw Jimin and his friend whisper to each other, while taking small glances towards him. This instantly made the ravenette feel self conscious and had the urge to punch both of them in face. But that would lead to further detention and possible suspension. And he couldn't let that happen, his dad would absolutely murder him.

"Hello cutie. It's always a pleasure to see you", Jimin smirked, scooting his chair closer to the uncomfortable ravenette.

"And it's always a pain to see you", Jungkook retorted, moving his chair farther away from the other to create the distance they had before.

This only led Jimin to do the same, scooting even closer than last time.

"Ah, you are so sweet", Jimin chuckled, leaning in closer, resting his forearms on the table. "So what brings you hear, hm?"

"Leave me the fuck alone"

"Woah, someone's bitter. I was only asking a question"

"I don't want to talk to you", Jungkook frowned.

"Fine", Jimin said and moved his hand to place it on top of the Jungkook's, who was clearly seconds away from losing his shit. "We don't have to chat, we can do something else instead"

Jungkook retracted his hand and eyed the boy up and down in disgust. "Touch me again and I'll break your damn hand", he snapped, causing the other to flinch back slightly at the sudden violent remark.

He disgusts me

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