•Hana's POV
After a good sleep at TaeHyung's house, Monday had to come.
Even thought I was sleeping at someone else's house, I didn't feel a tiny bit embarassed. TaeHyung made me feel so welcomed and safe. His hospitality made me forget everything.
Besides his bad habit of being a playboy, he is the sweetest person. Unlike Mr. International Playboy, JungKook. He's the opposite.
TaeHyung's driver drove us to school after a great breakfast and loads of laughter.
And while we were driving down the roads, I felt knots in my stomach. It was definitely not just the eggs and pancakes I ate.
I was worried about how JungKook was going to be like. Because I just ran off and never came back.
I massaged my little food-belly filled with knots and food.
Ugh, I shouldn't have gone to TaeHyung's... I should have talked to JungKook and found out what I'm really running away from...
I made a promise to myself: Do not talk to him. Do not give him attetion. Maybe he will let me be if I do it like that.
"Hana?", TaeHyung said, and shaked me.
I turned my head. "Huh?", I let out.
"The bell rang just now".
"Really?!", I let out before I ran out of the car and all the way to our classroom on the third floor.
I was so dumb. Why didn't I thank TaeHyung first?? Aish...
I was breathing really heavily as I opened the door to our classroom, and as lucky as I am, the teatcher had already started the class.
Everyone was looking at me. I saw Sana smiling, as if she was happy I was in this situation. I swear half of the reason it all got messed up was hers. I hope she will get mononucleosis or something.
My eyes continued wandering and I met JungKook's eyes. I just froze. Neither my eyes or body didn't move an inch and we were just staring at eachother for about three seconds.
Why was his eyes showing me that he was some how relieved?
I remembered that I was going to avoid him, so I looked away.
"Miss Kang?".
I looked up at the blackboard, and finally moved away from the door.
"Yes Mr. Han?", I said while bowing down, and hoped he wouldn't be giving me a harsh punishment.
"Miss Kang. Why are you late?", Mr. Han asked.
I yet again froze. W-what should I say?
I couldn't mention TaeHyung, becuase he probably had a fanclub like JungKook. And they would grill me if they found out I had been with him.
"Ehh, I missed the first buss?", I blurted out as a question... I sounded so stupid...
And all the other stundens understood I was making it up, becuase I could hear them laugh.
My cheeks were burning up. I hated standing in front of the whole class. I hated being late. I hated feeling stupid.
"Detention"
My eyes almost popped out of my head.
"What?!", I snapped back.
Mr. Han looked straight into my eyes. His nasty laser eyes gace me the chills, so I didn't dare to complain. And just went to my seat in the back.
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