Study Buddies- kth+jjk

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Jungkook:

A few weeks go by, Kim and I still quite literally cannot stand eachother.

I have no idea how Mr. Hart and Mrs. Adam's brain functions because they still think we're on the "path to friendship."

Well, they're wrong. Though we don't hate eachother as much as we used to.

I'm on my way to math class right now but I feel like shit.

Yoongi told me to stay home, but I'm not trying to ruin my perfect attendance record here.

I get through majority of the day. During lunch, Namjoon and Jin tell me I should just leave early.

I can't do that, though. I have math after. Mr. Hart's gonna think I skipped his class on purpose.

I get to math class, my headache gets worse and now I feel light-headed too.

Class is about to start, so I head to the back, where my seat is, thank God.

I can at least rest my head there.

As I pass by Kim, who sits in the front, he says "You look pale as shit, Jeon."

This sickness must be really getting to me because, for a second, I think I hear concern in his voice.

Whatever, I'm sure I'll get better by the end of the day. It's last block anyway.

Half an hour goes by, and I think I actually might faint now. Everything is spinning and blurry to me.

I'd ask Mr. Hart if I could go home right now, but I don't wanna ask in front of everyone. Damnit, introversion is so not helping right now.

There's only another 30 minutes of class left anyway. I may as well just sit tight and hope I don't throw up or something.

Of course, since the Universe wants me to struggle so bad in life, Mr. Hart calls me up to the board to solve an equation.

Thankfully, from what my blurry ass vision can see, it's something similar to what Kim taught me, so I should be okay.

I must've taken too long to get up because Hart says:

"I expect you to know how to solve this, so come up and don't test my patience."

I slowly get up, and I can physically feel my legs shaking. Not a good day to be wearing tight jeans. I swear I hear kids snickering in the back.

I see Hoseok laugh with Kim, though Kim doesn't seem to be laughing as much. He's just staring at me intently, like he thinks my legs might give out right this instant.

Honestly, he might not even be wrong. My body temperature is so confusing right now, I could probably drop dead right now.

I get to the front and begin to write the steps to solving the equation.

My handwriting is getting more and more sloppy as I write. Worse, my vision is blurring out too.

I'm about to finish solving the problem and I hear Mr. Hart say "Well done, Jungkook. You've solved the problem correctly. Looks like extra practice did pay off."