A/N : Sorry there were some complications with this chapter so I am publishing it again. Sorry for the inconvenience.
Asami's POV
Even though I am a nerd but that doesn't mean I like all the subjects. And history is one of them. But still, I want to graduate high school with flying colours and find a nice job so no matter how much I find this subject boring I have to pay attention.
A few moments later Jimin is spotted by the teacher spacing out. I don't want to sound hypocritical saying that he should pay attention in the class when i too find it really hard, but it is my job as his tutor and his friend to keep him on the right track. Now that his grades have actually improved, i don't want them to go down the drain.
It's not been long since Jimin and i have become friends but we have become close. And Yoori is jealous that sometimes i give him more attention than her. I Find it unreasonable. Both are my friends and i adore them equally. But lately Park Jimin has been on mind more than he should be. Which is not normal. I mean, sometimes i find myself blushing just by looking at him when he is smiling. And God have mercy, his smile is the most beautiful i have ever seen. It's so contagious that i find myself smiling too.
It's been almost four months since i came here and three and a half month since Jimin and I became friends. My purpose of moving here in the first place was moving on. And now i think i am finally starting to forget about Him .
Then a voice echoed in the room. A very, very familiar voice echoed in the room. The class grew silent. The voice was so God damn familiar that I was afraid to look up. I hoped that it was not who I thought it was. I looked up.
And I was hella wrong.
There He was. In the flesh. Jeon Jungkook.
I couldn't hear what the teacher or he was saying. Everything around me went numb as I stared at him. It was really him.
The same dark brown hair perfectly styled. The same brown eyes. The same slightly tanned skin. The same sharp jawline. The same heart breaking smile showing his bunny teeth. He looked as if it was yesterday. And then his eyes met mine.
Drowning in those beautiful eyes, I kept staring back at him shamelessly. And for reason, we couldn't take our eyes off of each other. We seemed to be frozen in time. Everything was still. It was as if it was only me and him. Just like before. But things have changed. I have changed. No matter how much I wanted to look at him just like that forever. I knew this is not right. At least for me. For what felt like an eternity, I averted my eyes to my lap.
Still unable to process anything, I was in a daze.
Few seconds later I heard a chair behind me move. And I realised what is happening. I gulp in nervousness. This day just can't get any better. Please note the sarcasm.The I heard my name. And the only thing I could catch were Mr. Jeon, School tour and Me. And I did not like these things in one sentence. And from what I deciphered, I think I have to give him a school tour. And the teacher didn't even ask for my opinion. Wow. I now officially hate this teacher.
And the day couldn't even move any slower. I felt two pair of eyes on me. One from the back and one from the side. And it isn't rocket science to figure out from whom these unsettling stares were coming.
RING !!! RING !!! RING !!!
Lunch is the only thing I like about school. I was stuffing my books in bag ,trying to ignore the person behind me. And let me tell, it hard to ignore someone when you used to know that someone. And who is probably boring holes in your soul.
"Hey. Shall we Go?" Jimin said keeping a hand on my shoulder and smiled.
You know there are different kind of smiles. Some are the I-don't-like-you-but-i-have-to-act-like-an-angel kind of smile. Then there's the perverted ones. Then there are the sly pedophile ones. The there's sympathic ones and then there's Park Jimin's smile. Smile that can light up the entire city. A smile that says I-will-always-be-there-for-you. A smile so contagious that there's no chance that you won't smile in return and melt into a puddle. No wonder girls swooned over him. I might too. Wait. Did I just say that I would swoon over Jimin. My friend Jimin. Okaaay...talk about weird.
"Sur-" As I was saying I was cutting off by the sound of someone clearing their throats. I turned around and saw Jungkook looking at me with his chocolate brown eyes full of emotions but I couldn't pin point any of them. From what I could decipher, there was desperation, loneliness, admiration all mixed in them. I mentally scoffed at my thoughts. How did I even think I could understand what he actually felt like. I would be a bigger fool if I thought I could understand him.
"Hey." Was all he said. That was all he said in his Oh-so-Sweet voice. My throat felt dry. What was I supposed to say. I am not prepared for this.
"Hey." It was all that came out of my mouth.
We kept staring at each other. None of speaking any further. I don't know but I was in some sort of trance. It's been so long since I looked at his face. So long since we looked into each other's eyes. So long since I felt like this.
"Are you guys done checking each other Out? " Jimin said. Annoyance could not be missed in his tone. I quickly averted my eyes from Jungkook and blush crept up my cheeks.
"Yeah. Um...sorry." Jungkook scratched the back of his neck awkwardly.
"Do you have to say Anything?" Jimin asked quirkiness an eyebrow.
"Well...since its lunch time, I was hoping if Asami would give me tour of the school." The way my slipped from his tongue. Smooth as silk.
I mentally slapped myself. This not the time to think all this bullcrap.
"Okay sure." The words just came out of my mouth. I did not even think before answering. I am really starting to hate my actions.
"But we were going to have lunch." Jimin pouted.
God, that pout right there is illegal. No one should be allowed to do that. Someone might die because of over exposure to cuteness. I think i need to have a word with my inner self.
But right now I had bigger problems at hand. At oneand, there was Jungkook and on the other was Jimin. Well, I should choose Jimin over Jungkook said my brain. And I have good reasons.
1. He is my friend and Jungkook is not.
2. I don't wanna be with Jungkook. Scratch that. I want to be with him but I shouldn't. It's simplicity okay.
3. I want food. Simple.
And I found my answer. I know what I should do.
"If you're worried about your lunch, I have some extra with me and we can share on the way of the tour." Damn it. Jungkook is faster than me. Even though the food part had already has me convinced because then I won't need to pay for it I the cafeteria. And no one. And I mean no one rejects free food. But it was my hearts inner most part that told me to go with Jungkook for God knows why.
I looked at Jimin with a sad smile hoping he would understand.
"Do whatever you want." Jimin spat and left like a storm.
I could not understand why he was so angry, I mean, yes, I know I kinda ditched him for lunch but it wasn't that much big of a deal.
"So shall We?" Jungkook looked at me with the most sweetest smile on his face.
Damn. I still love Jeon Jungkook.
What have I got myself into.
A/N: Hey dear readers !!!!! I hope you guys liked this chapter. My weekly tests are finally over. For now. It has been a really tiring week. I had my physics test today and I think I failed. Other matters aside, I will try to keep updating as quickly as possible. And please do the be silent readers. I wanna know your reviews on my story. Constructive criticism is more than welcomed. If you liked this chapter, please vote, comment and share !!!!! Love you !!!!♥
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