Your POV
As the clock announced the end of the last lesson, I got very nervous and fiddled with my fingers.
What does he want? Is it about yesterday?
I put my bag in my locker, not knowing if it would take a while or it would just be a quick talk. I made my way to the rooftop and was relieved, that the hallway was empty, no teacher or student around. I approached the door and saw that it was a slight bit opened, leaving a gap. I smiled and closed it behind me. There weren't a lot of stairs because we were already on the third floor to begin with.
But my stamina was shit, so I still panted when I reached for the door. My headache didn't make it any better and the dizziness was approaching my mind again. I groaned and opened the door, only to start running again.
Jungkook was standing inches from the edge of the roof with his hands in the pockets. Shocked, I approached him again and screamed:" DON'T JUMP JUNGKOOK!" and threw my hands around his torso to push him back, which ended with him lying on top of me.
We both groaned at the same time and my face was buried in Jungkook's soft hair. Which smelt amazing. Jungkook got up quickly and glared down at me.
"What the fuck are you doing?!", he hissed and I shot up and was immediately pissed again, frowning and crossing my arms over my chest.
"What are you doing?! Planning to kill yourself again?! I don't wanna be a murder suspect, just because I was there when you were so stupid to dump yourself over a rooftop, you stupid, ignorant asshole!"
He scoffed and stared at me with a cocked eyebrow. I cursed at him mentally for looking at me like that. He smiled lightly at my red face.
Calm your hormones, you stupid shit.
"I was just looking at the city. Why do you always think I'm gonna kill myself? Are you that worried?" He grinned at me and slowly walked closer to me. I scoffed and still looked at the floor.
Ignoring his question again, I simply asked: "What did you want to talk about, cocky asshole?", I whispered the last part but he clearly heard it. Now he was the one to cross his arms, which made his muscles very visible.
Omg stop checking him out.
I facepalmed myself and he looked confused.
"I wanted to make a deal."
"About what?"
"You cheering me up."
I grew awkward at that. "You want me to cheer you up."
He grinned. "I want you to try and cheer me up."
I raised both of my eyebrows. "And why is that so?" I suddenly started coughing.
He laughed a little at my struggling.
"No reason."
"What, you don't like me?" I said jokingly and he stiffened and cocked his other eyebrow.
Oh, fuck, he didn't get that it was a joke."Do you want me to like you?" He smirked as I grew silent at that and opened and closed my mouth like a fish, feeling the sudden tension between us. He stepped even closer and I felt my neck heating up.
"I... I.. no it was a jo-", before I could finish my sentence, he put his hand over my mouth and grabbed my wrist. He dragged me to the janitor's closet that was literally five steps away.
Not understanding the situation, I asked: "what are you d-", but he just muttered "shut up" and closed the door behind us. The janitor's closet was really small. And when I say small, I mean so small that you can barely breathe. Jungkook was inches away from me and my heart was going crazy.
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Neptune~ (Jeon Jungkook)
Fanfiction"... I wanna love you but I don't know how." Jungkook is a troubled teen, who lost his love to live when his sister died years ago. You, on the other hand, were a rather careless teen, clumsy and extremely awkward at times. But when something happe...