Perfect

Chapter 4: See you at lunch... I guess?

Do yall ever get jealous of the girls/guys that went to school with Jungkook... Cause I know I do

The next day came way too quickly for Taehyung. He was already heading to his second period. Which was history class.

Yippee.

He walked in with his head down and timidly walked to his seat. He could feel it. The burning of a certain ravennet's eyes on his figure. It made him nervous. And very awkward.

He hasn't been able to get the events at the library out of his mind. He had stayed up late that night thinking about how close the boy was, how cute his little grin is and how beautiful those eyes are.

Then he stayed up even longer angry at himself for thinking of such nonsense.

He didn't know how to feel when he found roses and a card on his desk. Sighing, he picked up the card to read it.

Roses are red violets are blue, you have a nice ass and I'd really like to get to know you. Would you let me make you mine this Friday night?

Wow.

How charming.

Taehyung snorted while turning the card over and sure enough there was the Walmart logo. He didn't hesitate to snatch both the roses and card turn towards the door to see Bogum and his little posse chuckling by the door while making sickening grins towards Tae who frowned.

He held the roses and card in his hands and started slowly walking towards them while giving innocent eyes and a shy smile.

The boys being naive and too egoistic for their own good sat back and smiled as Taehyung kept forwarding towards them and they were shocked when Taehyung stopped by the door frame giving them a charming smile before throwing the roses and card into the garbage bin by the door before swinging around and heading back towards his desk.

He probably would have made it to his desk if Bogum didn't grip his forearm and yank him into his chest. "Come on pretty boy, don't be a bitch."

"Excuse me?" Taehyung scoffed yanking his arm in an attempt to get out of the boy's clutch, but it did nothing. The guy was gripping his arm so tightly that it actually made his arm ache.

"I spent money on you, roses and a card. I even put some chocolate in your locker, its only fair that you return the favor." Bogum spoke with an irritated expression.

"I never asked you for anything Bogum. Now let me go." Taehyung muttered; he was feeling nervous. His confidence deflated under the boy's glare. And Bogum seemed to notice this because he pushed him against the door frame and got into his face more. His free arm gripped his waist harshly making the brunette whimper.

"Let go of him."

A voice spoke up from behind the group of boys, it emitted from the inside of the classroom. The all too familiar voice caused relief to wash over him but it was short lived. That relief was accompanied by a knowing feeling. Knowing and expecting the boy to be right there to protect him.

That meant he was starting to rely on the ravennet, that couldn't happen.

"Mind your own business Jungcock." Bogum snapped his eyes glaring over Taehyung's shoulder. Taehyung looked over expecting to snare eyes with the boy but instead he saw that the boy's eyes were instead burning into Bogum's hand that gripped his waist painfully.

"We can sit here and spit out lame nicknames all day Bubblegum, but class is about to start, and I simply don't have the patience." Jungkook replied smoothly walking up to Tae draping his hand around the boy's waist and prying Bogum's hand off the brunette's waist while pulling the older into him a bit to get him away from the asshole who glared.