project jeon + jungkook

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"daye i swear to god if i have to drag you over there myself i will."

"but..but i-"

"no buts! you heard mrs. hwang yesterday didn't you?!"

jia sighed in defeat, "what do i even say?"

"hmm, i don't know 'fuck off' maybe?" eunhee suggested.

"eun! i'm serious."

"just stop being a little bitch already and gooo." eun pushed her.

"fine..you're right. you're absolutely right... actually i need to pee." jia tried to run the other way but eunhee caught hold of her arm before she could.

"ara jiadaye!"

jia whined, "why can't you do it for me? you said you would yesterday!"

"hmm i was willing to do it yesterday but you didn't let me soooo now i don't feel like it", eun smirked, "so either you go over there and tell them to beat it or get a detention. your choice."

jia pouted as her friend left her there, on route to her own locker. eun was right. she needed to say something. there was no way she was going to get a detention because of jeon jungkook.

she made her way towards the couple. this time he was with a brunette. as she neared the two her heart started to race and she began to feel uneasy. she stopped in her tracks and sighed.

no. jia you have to do this. it's your locker anyways, just breathe. you can do this. she reassured herself before moving forward.

without breaking the kiss, jungkook caught sight of jiadaye in the corner of his eye. a devilish smirk played across his lips. he bit the brunette's bottom lip making her gasp in surprise, exactly what he wanted. he swiftly slid his tongue in her mouth, earning a faint moan in response.

jiadaye wanted to gag in disgust but decided to ignore the urge. she crossed her arms across her chest and cleared her throat, hoping that they would hear.

they didn't. or at least they chose not to pay attention.

she tried again, only louder this time.

nothing.

"excuse me." she finally spoke up.

jungkook sighed in frustration, "what?" he spat.

she was taken aback by his tone and the immediate eye contact he gave her sent shivers down her spine.

"if you don't mind you're..you two-can you-" she couldn't find the right words.

"if you'd quit talking gibberish like an idiot and come back to me when you can form a complete sentence that'd be great."

she stood there in awe, "excuse me?"

"actually don't come back. the fact that you interrupted us is really fucking irritating." he went in for another kiss with the brunette.

a fire ignited in jia as she shook with anger, "you know what's irritating?"

jungkook rolled his eyes before turning his attention back on jiadaye.

"being late to homeroom every morning because you decided that my locker would be a great spot to pass around disease!"

"disease!?"

the brunette groaned in annoyance before stomping away.

"yah! wait!" jungkook shouted after the girl, momentarily moving out of the way. jia quickly unlocked and opened her locker- only for it to be slammed closed by non other than jungkook. she jumped in surprise.

"do you realize what the fuck you just did?!" jungkook growled and as if on cue the first bell rang.

"i don't really care." jia counter attacked, "would you move your hand? i need to get my agenda."

"we were supposed to fuck after school and you blew it for me!"

she cringed, "you're disgusting."

"why? ohh i get it." he smirked. jia's eyebrows knit together as she awaited his explaintion.

"you're upset because hansol hasn't touched you yet, huh?"

jia's eyes widened. what the heck is he talking about?!

"hmph, i wonder why", his voice was laced in sarcasm, "you're so irritating i wouldn't want to touch you either."

she wanted to scream, swear even. she couldn't believe how rude he was being. all she wanted was for him to move away from her locker! that's it! they've never even spoken a word to each other before today-

she would eye him but she has a hard time with eye contact, "move." she ordered as she stared at his hand.

the second bell rang. great, even after all of this she was still going to get a detention.

suddenly jungkook's hand disappeared from her locker, she watched as he stormed off.

she huffed in frustration. finally she grabbed her things from her locker and sprinted to class.

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"hmm. late again ms. ara.. i'm disappointed." mrs. hwang's voice rang as soon as jia entered the room.

jia bowed, "i'm sorry."

"looks like you'll be joining mr. jeon for detention."

the room was silent as jia made her way to her seat. it's almost like she could feel his eyes burning a hole through her back.

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