"Hello," Lisa greets impassively, spinning her chair unceasingly while circling her pen between two fingers. Jungkook sighs and lets his bag slip its way out from his shoulder and onto his bed.
"Melania Trump?" He jokes with a stressed out face. He's not up for jokes right now, nor laugh at anyone's jokes anytime soon. He wants to sleep, that's all.
Lisa cringes and shrugs, "nah."
"How was your date with Mina?" She jokes, too. Seeing the wide teasing grin one his sister's face, it annoyed him even more. God, how many times has he been annoyed by her? "How was your date with Rosé?" He says back, slumping on his bed and removing his socks afterwards.
"It went fine," she continues to smile. "Yours?"
"It went fine too, I guess," he sighs, throwing his socks on the so-called "dump chair" that was stored with multiple mountains of laundry. Since when did the two siblings did laundry, though?
"And it wasn't a date, okay? I just walked her home, that's all."
"Did you get your 'praise'?" Lisa quotes by her fingers on the air, rolling her eyes almost slightly, glaning at her brother. Jungkook gasped quietly, because he doesn't remember their conversation.
"I kind of don't remember what we talked about, so," he trails awkwardly.
Lisa shrugs and went back to her homework, facing her brother backwards. Jungkook strips in only his boxers and he hopes that Lisa wont pinch his nipples again when she wakes him up the next morning. Somehow, Lisa wakes up the earliest from their family.
"If I ever get a boner whilst asleep, please don't fucking cut my dick. I know you would," Jungkook covers himself with white blankets that was recently washed by his mother, thank god.
He hears Lisa exhale a laugh, "dreaming of Mina, I see."
Jungkook ignores her and goes to sleep.
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"Hey," Jungkook calls softly, hands on his pockets. Mina turns to him shocked, but she laughs it out, and so does Jungkook. Somehow, he finds his greeting awkward.
Once the laughing had stopped, Jungkook felt the opportunity to ask her if she wants to walk her to her house again, amd he prays for a good response. "Uhm — are you going home now?" He checks the time, 5:13PM, on his phone and quickly slides it on his pocket while catching her sister leaving the school.
"Yeah, I am. Do you want you walk with me again?" Mina bluntly says. Jungkook's brows raises from shock, and he couldn't find words to say. He wonders why the sun is still shining on his face when he had to squint his eyes only to find Momo eating street food carelessly and responsibility it not always at its best.
He knew she had no money, so he threw his wallet to her head for the order and Momo genuinely smiles at him with full cheeks. Jungkook shrugs, turning his look at Mina. "Sure, yeah."
"Hey, why don't we take a bus ride?" Mina suggests.
Jungkook furrows his brows, "why? Your house is only minutes away from here, though." He finds it funny. Constantly glancing at every girl that was out of the campus, he finds no one staring at them. Well, at least not all the people. Comforting, yes.
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no fear [mina x jungkook]
Fanfictiona student transfers to the school. jungkook finds himself falling in love for the impossible.