High School Idol (Jungkook Fanfic)

Chapter 12:

Class ended with the final bell.

This was the first time that Jungkook was actually in school until the dismissal.

My fingers tapped unknowingly on my desk as students around me began to get up.

"Would you stop that." Jungkook hissed to me grabbing his things.

"Stop wha--" The sound of my own nails hitting my desk was enough for me to have my question answered. "Oh." I said softly.

Jungkook sighed, "Don't be nervous, this should be a piece of cake, and if we fail then everyone finds out who my class partner is. I mean it's not like everyone will start hating you just because your my partner."

I gave Jungkook an 'are you kidding me' look. By now everyone surprisingly already was out of the class.

"Jungkook, are you kidding me?" I snapped, "That information was leaked from the first day you arrived to this school, and here's a heads up, every girl in school wants to kill me. If they see I'm going to your house? I won't be receiving death glares anymore, I'll be receiving death threats!"

Jungkook looked at me confused, "What are you talking about?"

I pulled out my phone before opening up the twitter application. I typed in the hashtag, and then gave him my phone."

He scrolled through the tag, zooming in and out on some of the things. After a few seconds he looked up from his phone and frowned. "But it doesn't show your face..."

I seriously almost snapped my neck from how fast I tilted it. "But how many black people go to this school!? SURE, it doesn't show my face but for everyone who attends our school it's pretty easy to put two and two together, and lets say I do get caught going to your house, the international fans will start researching, and then making rumors, and at the end of the day it will leave a lot of explaining and stress and unwanted false advertisement on the both of us!" I babbled.

Jungkook glared at me, "I understand your view point of things, but don't put all the pressure on me. You wanted to work on the project not me."

"But you're the one who had to be a stupid Idol and make me being able to do a simple thing as work on a class project difficult!" I retorted.

Jungkook rolled his eyes, "Then why don't you just finish this stupid assignment at Sojo's house, like yesterday? Oh right! because yesterday you guys couldn't even keep your minds focus because you were to busy about to lock-lips!"

I gasped at Jungkook, "I don't like Sojo like that!"

Jungkook gave me a bored look, "That's not what you said the last time you were at my house."

"Why are you so fixed on this?! If I say I don't, I don't!" I snapped.

"Because Choco did you ever come think that just maybe, and just maybe I---"

I quickly shot my hand over Jungkook's mouth.

"You heard that right?" I asked in a whisper voice.

Jungkook frowned before licking my hand.

"Ew..." I said before wiping my hand on my skirt.

Before I could yell at him, the sound from outside the classroom was heard again.

Both Jungkook and I looked at each other, before ducking.

The sound of fangirls...

"Are you sure he's still in here?" A girls voice squeaked.

"Yeah, I didn't see him leave the room." Another voice stated.