January 6th
Taehyung POV
We were having lunch, Jimin complained about the upcoming test. But i wasn't really into the conversation. My eyes were searching for Jungkook.
It's been six days since I didn't saw him. I called him and texted him but he didn't replied. I swiped my phone and sent another.
Jungkook 💪 : How was the ride ? 💋
Me : Want me to hit you ?
Jungkook 💪 : Yes please hit me, choke me, kill me with your pretty hands.
January 5th 10 : 45
Me : Hey Jungkook ?
Me : Why aren't you coming to school ? sick ?
Me : Are you ignoring my texts ?
Today
Me: Are you alive or not ?
As I eagerly waited a response from Jungkook, I couldn't help but wonder if he took my words seriously and decided to distance himself from me. It seemed like he neither saw my texts nor bothered to answer them.
During Professor Goodwin's class, everything seemed to be going smoothly until I noticed Jimin suppressing his laughter.
It was usual of Jimin to find something funny in the most serious moments.
Curiosity piqued, I leaned over and whispered, "What's so funny?" Jimin moved closer, his voice filled with mischief as he rattled off some gibberish.
"Professor g - professor good w- HaHaHaHa." Jimin was trying to control himself.
Unfortunately, our teacher caught us talking.
"Stand up!" Professor Goodwin commanded, his tone firm and unyielding. Jimin obediently rose from his seat and faced the professor.
"What's so funny ? Tell us so that we can laugh too." Professor Goodwin inquired sharply.
"No, thank you, sir. Its meant to be a secret that's why I whispered." Jimin replied politely causing the class to laugh out loud.
"Silence! Tell us, now!" Professor Goodwin's anger intensified as he glared at Jimin.
"I was saying that... your zipper was down, revealing your Superman underwear." he confessed. A wave of laughter echoed throughout the classroom, and I couldn't help but join in
Beet red, Professor Goodwin quickly faced the wall, hastily zipping up his pants.
At lunch time, i waited for Jungkook to show up but to my surprise, he was nowhere to be found, not even where we usually meet. This caused me to worry to death.
I tried not giving it much though But despite trying , I couldn't help but overthink, questioning whether Jungkook has seriously stopped talking to me and he doens't want to be friends anymore.
After the classes, instead of going straight home, i went to Jungkook's classroom before leaving for home.
He didn't even came to meet me at Recess. Where is he at ? It's very unlikely that Jungkook didn't came to meet me once today.
A day without him is a day wasted.
I really wanted to see him. Maybe just a glimpse of him would be enough. It's concerning how addicted he is to me. He is the only one with whom I laugh freely, joke around and be truly myself with.
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Bumpy Ride | Taekook ✅
Fanfiction"N-no this isn't the right time Jungkook." I pushed him away. "It is." He rasped caging me between his arms. His hot breath fanning over my skin. "S-someone will see us. You should go. " I struggled trying to push him away. "Go here ?" He kissed...
