The Badboy Lover|| J.JK [EDITING]

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Y/n POV

I went inside the class while sipping my coffee. My eyes roamed around the almost empty classroom making me realise that I was way too early today.

I shrugged and sat on my usual seat while taking out my books before start reading it. The time went by and I was so lost in the book to even realise that the whole classroom was now filled.

I looked up and just then Jungkook entered the class. His eyes stopped at me before he made his way towards my direction. I quickly gulped the last sip of the coffee and moved aside making space for him to sit beside me but frowned when he straight walked towards the last seat in the corner.

I looked back at him in confusion while he didn't even care to glance at me. Making my way towards him, I sat beside him as he quickly shifted away.

It somehow pinched me looking at his behaviour but I decided to let it go.

"Hey, good morning." I smiled and greeted him.

But my smile faded away when he didn't even reply and scrolled his phone.

"That's rude. Nevermind, why are you sitting here?" I asked while he just ignored me.

Am I even visible to him? What happened to him suddenly?

I awkwardly cleared my throat and looked away for a moment. It was getting embarassing for me and I swear if he didn't reply this time then I'll cut off his little bunny.

I secretly giggled at my thoughts before calming myself and turned my body towards him.

"Okay, I'll get straight to the point. What's wrong with you? Did something happen? You can te-"

"Can you just shut up and go? You're irritating me." He interrupted coldly while cutting me off, catching me off guard.

"Why are you being so rude and mean? Here, I'm talking to you nicely but you're just ignoring me and giving me rude replies." I complaint and looked at him as he looked up and let our gaze meet.

The shivers ran down my spine when his cold, dark and intimidating eyes bored into mine but I didn't let my inner self control myself and looked at him with the same intensity.

"Who told you to talk to me nicely? As far as I know I didn't so now don't bother me and leave." He said as I hissed at his sudden rude behaviour.

I wondered what I said or did so wrong for him to behave like this. He just apologized to me yesterday and here he's doing the same mistake. Does he think of me as a street dog to whom he could talk like this?

"You know what you don't deserve to be treated nicely. I came here to talk to you because yesterday I couldn't do that when you came to talk to me. But here you are, a spoiled
and ill-mannered brat!" I said and noticed as his eyes softened for a moment.

I hoped my words would somehow make him realise but he just looked away and again focused on his phone.

My shoulders slumped as I stood up in defeat and went back to my seat. Soon the teacher came and the class started.

I took out my books and looked at the teacher but my mind was wondering somewhere else. It unnerved me that instead of being angry at him for using such a tone, I was somehow hurt.

Why? I should be angry at him but I'm not. I mean I am but not as much as I should have. I don't know why he was behaving like this but it was not right in either way.

"Kim Y/n!" I flinched at my name and stood up at my place.

Startled I looked at the teacher who seemed like he would explode in anger. I gulped in dread and stood straight.