Jeon Jungkook is a rich brat feared by everyone - even his teachers. But what happens one day - when the geeky boy - Kim Taehyung makes him apologize to him in front of the whole college?
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The same drama continued as Tae's mother lectured him for a whole one hour. Of course, the news had spread even her ears that her son was locked in a room with the Jeon Jungkook.
"What did he say? Please, tell me," she asked again almost begging.
How?
How could Tae tell her Jungkook's words? He himself had difficulty understanding Jeon Jungkook. But deep down he knew Jungkook was playing some dirty games with him. He was sure that Jungkook wouldn't hit or beat him. He would take some other measures to torture Tae mentally. Tae had to make sure. Whatever happened. He was never gonna break. Never.
"Tae?" Hope called his brother with concern in his eyes, "At least, tell me what happened inside? What did he say? He threatened you?"
Tae felt bad seeing his family so restless. He assured them that nothing had happened.
"No, he didn't," he forced a small smile, "He just wanted to see if I get scared of him. When he realized I didn't. He left."
Tae's mother didn't believe her son and went inside to cook them dinner.
Hope also knew Tae was lying, "Tae?"
"Yes," Tae smiled sweetly.
"People were talking," Hope bit his lip so uncomfortable, "Jungkook came out all – disheveled. His hair, his pants –"
"Lies," Tae got up and stared at his brother with a deadpan expression, "You know Jeon and his puppets. How they spread lies? That's all lies. Nothing happened. Trust me!"
Tae ran upstairs to his room and locked it.
Fuck!
Why was this happening?
His phone beeped. There was a message from his friend Jimin who was holidaying with his family in Mauritius.
There was a message from an unknown number. A photo.
Tae frowned and opened it and saw it was them.
Tae and Jungkook.
Standing so close to each other. Their noses touching. Jungkook staring at Tae's lips.
Tae threw the phone aside and buried his face in the pillow screaming.
But Tae didn't let a single tear fall down his cheeks. He wasn't gonna cry for this. For some good for nothing asshole.
His phone beeped again.
Fuck!
It wasn't him or even Jungkook in the picture. But someone had made their fan art.
Who the fuck was so useless to make their fan art?
There was Tae walking with his back towards Jungkook. And Jungkook staring at Tae's ass which was too round and peachy.
