Third person's P.O.V:
Under the clear blue sky of a cool autumn morning, Seocheon High’s annual camp was filled with excitement. The campsite buzzed with voices and laughter as students gathered, ready for a day full of fun and adventure.
Jeon Jungkook, the epitome of the Among the crowd stood Jeon Jungkook—the classic high school bad boy. In his late teens, Jungkook had a strong, confident presence that was hard to ignore. He was tall, well-built, and had the kind of tough charm that left an impression on everyone who saw him.
His hair was jet-black and always styled perfectly to match his bold look. His dark eyes were intense and mysterious. People often tried to understand what he was thinking, but his gaze gave little away, making him even more intriguing.
Jungkook liked wearing black—leather jackets, dark jeans, and boots were his usual outfit. It suited his rebellious personality. His face often wore a stoic, almost expressionless mask, making it difficult for even his closest friends to discern his thoughts or emotions. He didn't talk much, but he didn't need to. His actions and the way he carried himself said everything.
Yet, beneath the tough exterior lay a fiercely protective and caring nature.
Not far from where Jungkook stood, another boy quietly adjusted the strap of his backpack, his eyes scanning a folded map with careful focus.
Park Jimin was the complete opposite of Jeon Jungkook.
Sweet, soft-spoken, and kind-hearted, Jimin had a gentle charm that made people feel instantly at ease. He wasn’t loud or bold—he was the kind of boy who helped others tie their shoelaces or offered his notes without being asked. A bit nerdy and always prepared, Jimin often carried extra pens, snacks, and even a mini first-aid kit in his bag—just in case someone needed it.
With soft blond hair that framed his round face, plump lips that pouted naturally, and chubby cheeks that turned pink in the cold, he looked like he’d stepped out of a storybook. His big glasses sometimes slipped down his nose when he read, and he’d push them up with his finger without even noticing.
Today, he wore a cream sweater layered under a light jacket, paired with neat trousers and white sneakers. His style was clean, cozy, and just as gentle as he was.
As the sun climbed higher, the camp's lead teacher, Mr. Lee, stepped onto a makeshift stage made from a few wooden crates. He clapped his hands together loudly, instantly catching the students’ attention. The hum of chatter slowly faded as everyone turned toward him.
"Good morning, everyone!" Mr. Lee greeted cheerfully, his warm smile reaching his eyes.
"I hope you're all ready for a day full of fun and adventure!"A wave of cheers and claps rose from the students, their excitement filling the crisp autumn air.
Mr. Lee chuckled before continuing. "Now, to make things more interesting, we have a special activity planned, a mystery puzzle challenge!"
He paused for effect, watching the students perk up with curiosity."This challenge is designed to test your minds and your ability to work together. Each of you will be given clues hidden across the campsite. Solve them, and you'll unlock the final riddle. The one finishes first wins a special prize—and of course, bragging rights."
Another round of excited murmurs followed.
Jimin clapped softly, eyes sparkling behind his glasses. Puzzle games were his favorite. He felt a flutter of excitement as he imagined the challenge ahead.
Meanwhile, Jungkook leaned back with his arms crossed, expression unreadable. He didn't care much for riddles or games, his interest in the activity barely visible.

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Unlikely partners || Jikook|| ✓
Fanfiction"You're the class topper, right? So you'll solve it." Jungkook's voice was low but sharp, the tone dismissive,almost cold. The words stung. ➻A jikook one-shot ➻ Started: 5th October ,2023 ➻ Ended : 6th October, 2023