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You were entering school with happy mood but then you saw Jungkook and your mood got irritated, Jungkook come near you while smirking and spoke "Hey potato, you are looking like a donkey in this outfit, how can someone look this ugly"

"oh is that coconut head? I'm looking far better than you jungle book"
Jungkook's smirk widens as he leans in closer, his voice dripping with mockery. "Oh, really? Well, at least I'm not a walking talking potato. You know, the ones they use to feed pigs?"
shut the fuck up Jeon fucking jungkook.
Jungkook's eyes gleam with amusement. "Aww, touch a nerve, baby potato? Here, let me help you carry your books so you don't strain your little brain." He reaches out to grab your books, stepping closer. "Unless you'd rather I carry you instead?"
"Get lost you looser"
Ignoring your words, he wraps an arm around your waist, lifting you off the ground as if you weigh nothing. "Looser, really? That's the best you've got?" He chuckles, walking forward with you in his arms, your books balanced on top of you. "H....hey put me down..put me down you DUSTBIN!!"
laughs, his eyes sparkling with mischief "Oh, dustbin? That's a new one. I think I like baby potato better, though." He spins you around in a circle, your books flying off in different directions, before setting you down on the edge of a nearby bench. "I'll kill you!"
Grins wide, his dimples showing "Promises, promises." *He leans in close, his face mere inches from yours. "But for now, how about you focus on picking up your books instead of threatening my life?"
"Huh!!"
Leans even closer, his breath tickling your face "You know, they say potatoes are good for your health... But I bet you're an exception."
u....(i saw my class teacher is coming) Mr.hee, see jungkook threw all my books (puppy eyes)
looks up to see the teacher approaching and quickly stands up, brushing off his hands. "Ah, Teacher Hee! Look at this, our dear student's books were accidentally knocked out of her hands." He says with a fake innocent look, trying to act as if he didn't just throw your books.
"No sir he threw them away." Whispers, looking back at you "Be quiet, or I'll throw you too." Then, louder, he says "Come on, let's help her pick up her books." He starts gathering the books, keeping an eye on you to make sure you don't rat him out. (I rolled my eyes)
Catches you rolling your eyes and smirks, then turns to the teacher with a charming smile. "There we go, all picked up. I was just helping our little potato friend here carry her books." He hands you the stack of books, his fingers brushing against yours for a moment. (I gasp)
Winks at you, his voice low so only you can hear. "Something wrong, potato? You look a little... flustered." He smirks, clearly enjoying your discomfort. "Teacher Hee, we should get to class now, right?" "I'm leaving first."
Quickly catches up to you and walks beside you, his voice low. "You think you're so clever, ignoring me like that. But you're not fooling anyone. I know you're still mad." He pauses, then grins mischievously.Leans in close, his voice barely a whisper. "You know, if you were any madder, steam would be coming out of your ears. Like a little... potato." He laughs softly, his breath hot on your neck. "Admit it, you're not mad. You're actually..."
"Shut up or I'll beat the hell out of you coconut!!."
"Actually... blushing." He finishes, grinning wide. "And I love it." He winks, then suddenly grabs your hand, lacing his fingers through yours. "Race you to class." And with that, he takes off running, pulling you along with him. * *
"Ah leave my hand."
"No can do, potato. You might trip and fall without me." He laughs, tugging you faster. "And don't worry, I won't let go until we're in class. Wouldn't want you tripping over your own feet and ruining that... charming... outfit."
"Oh god help me he is so annoying!!"
He laughs, pulling you around a corner. "God can't hear you over all the potato jokes he's laughing at." He grins, then suddenly stops, pulling you into a small, empty classroom. He pushes you against the wall, his hands on either side of your head.
"Leave me you bastard"
"Not until you say you forgive me." He leans in close, his face inches from yours. "Come on, say it. 'Jungkook, I forgive you for being such a jerk.' " His eyes dance with amusement. "And who knows, maybe I'll even kiss you if you do." "Eww, just dream Jeon."
"Aww, come on. I'm not that bad." He puckers his lips, making kissing faces at you. "Say it. Say 'Jungkook, you're not that bad. In fact, you're kinda cute.' " He grins mischievously.
"U are a monkey Coconut head" (saying that I ran off)
"Monkey?! Coconut head?! Oh, that's it, I'm chasing you down!" He laughs, running after you as you try to escape. He's faster than you, and soon he catches up, tackling you to the ground. "Gotcha!"
"Ah leave you jerk"
"Not until you say you're sorry for insulting my beautiful coconut head." He tickles your sides, making you squirm and giggle. "Come on, say it. 'Jungkook, I'm so sorry for comparing you to a monkey and a coconut."

JUNGKOOK...I'm not so sorry for saying you all these things at all (I ran off into the class)
"Oh, now you're in for it!" He laughs, chasing after you into the classroom. He catches you easily, wrapping his arms around your waist and lifting you up. "You're playing a dangerous game, little potato." He spins you around, still holding you tightly.
"Y...you.."
"What's that? You can't speak?" He grins mischievously, tilting your head back to look at him. "Well, that's perfect. Maybe now you'll listen to me for a change." He carries you over to a desk and sits down, pulling you onto his lap.

(To be Continued...)




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