One Shots Jungkook

Closer Than Distance

"𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦
𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦."

"Cool, Jungkook, it's not like anyone would notice," he muttered to himself, taking a deep breath as he stepped through the gates of his new school. His heart pounded in his chest, and he could feel a slight chill in the morning air. He clenched his fists slightly, trying to shake off the nervousness.

Walking into the corridors, he noticed how everyone seemed absorbed in their own bubbles. Students chatted in groups, some laughed loudly, while others hurried to their next class with books clutched to their chests.

"Jungkook! Over here!" Jimin called out, waving enthusiastically as soon as he spotted his best friend. A wide grin spread across his face, his eyes sparkling with excitement. Jungkook's tense shoulders relaxed slightly at the sight of Jimin, and he couldn't help but smile back.

"Dude, this school is huge," Jungkook said, his eyes wide as he took in the sprawling hallways and towering walls.

"I know, right? It helps us blend in more," Jimin replied with a grin. "And you should see the library-it's the best place to study. Tons of books, and it's so quiet, you can lose yourself there for hours."

"I am glad," Jungkook replied with a small smile, feeling a bit more at ease. The idea of having a quiet space to focus on his studies was reassuring. His only priority was to prepare for the CSAT exam, just like Jimin.

It was the goal that kept him grounded, despite the overwhelming new environment. As long as he had a place to study with no distractions and a friend by his side, he knew he could stay on track.

"My schedule was Em-" Jungkook began, but the words were cut off as he suddenly bumped into someone. The impact made him stumble back a step, and his books tumbled to the floor, scattering their contents in all directions.

Jungkook immediately crouched down, picking up the scattered books, while the other person did the same. As they both reached for the same book, Jungkook finally looked up to see who he had bumped into.

She was a strikingly beautiful, with her hair flowing freely, giving her a goddess-like appearance. Despite her ethereal look, her eyes were icy and distant.Without a word, she handed him the book she had picked up and then turned away.

By that time, Jimin had arrived and collected the rest of the books. He handed them to Jungkook and said, "That's Y/n, our school's cold princess." "She's beautiful but definitely keeps everyone at a distance." He added.

Just as he had predicted, Jungkook was able to blend in with the crowd just fine. Maybe it was one of the perks of attending a school filled with popular people scattered here and there-his presence went mostly unnoticed.Except by the teachers of course.

Jungkook was incredible at everything he did, whether it was his studies or extracurricular activities. His dedication and talent didn't go unnoticed, and he received his fair share of recognition for his achievements.

Jungkook was on his way to class, realizing he was beginning to run late. It was Mr. Min's class, and he knew that arriving late would reflect poorly on the reputation he had worked hard to build. He picked up his pace, mentally preparing for the inevitable scolding he might receive.

But all his rushing came to a sudden halt-a stumbling halt-as he bumped into someone again. This time, however, it wasn't his books that went flying; it was him. Jungkook felt himself losing balance, and he braced for impact, ready to say hi to the cold, hard floor face-first. But just before he could fall, a firm hand grabbed him by the waist, stopping his descent. It was you, holding him steady like a scene straight out of a K-drama, where the hero swoops in to save the heroine from a similar fate.