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My backpack was almost falling off my shoulder when I walked into the hall of my dorm. I saw a person standing in front of the door. I shuffled to my dorm. It was Jimin. He was playing with his hands while looking at the ground.

"Hey oppa.." I sighed and gave him a hug.

He hugged me back and patted my head.

"I, um, I wanted to ask you something very quick before going to my dorm..." He started while hiding his hands behind his back.

"Couldn't you just message me through Kakao..?" I asked and raised my eyebrow.

"No..." He whispered.

I crossed my arms and leaned on the wall. I nodded, which meant that he could talk.

"There are rumors going around that you made out with Jungkook. And that you two are a couple... Are they true?" He asked me while crossing his arms too.

He looked nervous and confident at the same time. Is that how much he trusts me? Does he know me like a girl that just plays around?

"I can't believe that you literally came here and asked me this. I thought you were my bestfriend..." I replied and got into my dorm.

I slammed the door and locked it immediately. What a fucking douche! I threw my backpack on the ground and sat down on my bed. My hands were shaking. I unlocked my phone and looked at the new Kakao message.

it's jungkook, i got your username from some girl in class called yumi or something
-6:58pm

you wanna meet up again..? ;)
-7:05pm

What a fuckboy. No, I don't want to meet up with you! Fucking son of satan... I left the messages on read and hid my phone under my pillow. I changed into a blue sweater and a light grey skirt with pockets. I grabbed my phone again.

i accept that as a yes.
will be waiting in the laundry room.
-7:11pm

Wait, what?! Why?! No! I don't want to meet up with him! Not now! I smacked my head with my hand. I hate this guy! I'll just go and tell him to fuck off.

I opened the door of the dorm and met Yumi. I smiled and walked past her. Fake ass bitch. Why did she give him my username? It's all her fault.

With a sigh I opened the door of the laundry room. Jungkook was sitting on the ground, in front of a working washing machine. His eyes were closed and he looked tired.

I wanted to bang his head on the washing machine, asking him why the fuck he wanted to meet up. But I just sat next to him. Quietly. I looked at his hair. It was messy but at the same time so perfect. I wanted to brush my fingers through it.

"Are you done with admiring me?"

I looked at the floor. When did he wake up? Stupid Dina...

"I wasn't." I stubbornly insisted.

Jungkook shuffled and sat infront of me. He leaned in and tried to look at my face in the dark. I turned my face away everytime he tried to look into my eyes. My breath was hitching and I started to get very nervous. What do I do now?!

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