Jungkook, Hana, Jin & Taehyung

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I can't believe that I kissed Hana. Jung Hana. And she kissed me back!
I'm here, lying in my bed, thinking about it all. Her sweet soft plump lips where kissing my own. Her milky soft skin where so sexy. And now maybe a bit red from the hickey I gave her.
I smirk to myself as I rest my head on my arms. I wonder what she will be like tomorrow...

I have a little surprise for her tomorrow. A little date. It will be interesting, I've not been to a date before. I hope it turns out well.


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I woke up feeling nervous actually. Today was school and from what happened yesterday I have the rights to be nervous. I mean just by thinking about it my heart starts aching and by aching I mean that it pounds so hard against my chest that it hurts. I mean it wasn't my first kiss, Taehyung stole that one... Two days before... But I can't stop thinking about Jungkook's soft lips. I mean, I'm not used to this and for what I know it may have been just a prank he made on me, it wouldn't even surprise me if it was... But I would get hurt...
Anyway...
I walked up to my closet and pulled out my uniform before I jumped into the shower. When I got out I took on my uniform and dried my hair. I let it loose as I did my makeup, nothing much just a simple no-makeup makeup. Some light foundation and a soft puppy-eye.
I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen to have breakfast. The normal one was on the table with a note from mom.
"Have fun today sweetie. See you later tonight!" I smiled as I read the small paper-note.

I took on my shoes, walked out and locked the door. The sun was up but some clouds where on the blue sky.
I walked over to the small gate and saw Yugyeom walk over to me.
"You're back!" I smiled as I hugged him. He smiled back.
"For not being a morning person, you're really happy. What happened?" I just smiled at him. Even though he was my best friend I didn't want to tell him about yesterday. He would have killed Jungkook... Like seriously... He is so overprotective... He got it from his father... "Never leave her alone!!!" That's what he said... Yeah...

As we got into the school no one was there. Like no one... No girls hanging around BTS, no bullies nothing. Where was everyone?
As we walked into our classroom everyone was there. Where we late? No the clock isn't even 8 am yet. There was someone standing next to the teacher. Someone talking, and for some reason the class was listening.
I opened the door and bowed to the teacher.
"Hana! Happy to see you here!" The person that was talking turned out to be Taehyung's mother, Mrs Kim.
"Mrs Kim? What are you doing here?" I asked as Yugyeom walked inside. He nudged me in the side as he looked at me. "You met Mrs Kim?" I nod as I walk over to my seat.
"I'm glad you're here Hana. You're even in the same class as my Taehyung!" She smiled as she squealed. I could see how Taehyung cringed in his seat, wanting to disappear or just want to kill himself.
I nod at her in a small I-don't-know-what-to-do smile. She smiled at me as she continued her little talk.
"And I'm here for all of you. There's nothing to be ashamed of when it comes to love and physical connection. I'll be in the room next to the nurse's so if you want to talk to someone about your problems, or anything. Feel free to visit me." She smiled to the whole class, but I felt like she only looked at me... I-I don't know if she just looked at me or not but I felt like she spoke to me... What are she thinking about when she talks like that? Does she thinks...? No...Ju—no...

So Taehyung's mother where a new teacher here? Or maybe not a teacher... I don't know if she will be our teacher in sex-ed, or just like some kind of nurse...?
But ether way, I feel bad for Taehyung. He must have been soooooo embarrassed. I mean I was embarrassed, and I've only met her once, okay twice now. I can't even imagine how he feels about this. I would literally have a cringe attack if my mother where here, talking about sex... Because she dosn't get embarrassed by the things she talk about! And I have a feeling that Mrs Kim doesn't care about what she says ether... Poor Tae... Poor Tae...

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