project jeon + jungkook

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+three days later+

jia struggled to keep her attention on her notes, the delinquent in front of her kept kicking her feet under the table.

"would you quit it already?"

"quit what?" the raven haired boy smirked up at her.

"stop kicking me like a third grader."

"third grader?" he scoffed, "would a third grader have muscles like these?" jungkook rolled his sleeve up and flexed his biceps with a smug look on his face.

jia looked up at the boy with complete disinterest, "what am i supposed to be looking at?" she disregarded his arm that waved in the air.

his mouth hung open, "you're such a
pain in my a-"

"what'd you write down for number three?" she nodded her head towards his paper.

he huffed, "busan has korea's largest beach and longest river, and is the home to the world's largest department store, the shinsegae centum city", after talking he looked up at her to confirm she had listened.

she tapped her lips with her pencil, "hmph. centum city?"

"yup" he popped the p, "have you been?"

"been where?"

"disneyland", he rolled his eyes, "centum city you idiot."

she closed her eyes and took a deep breath in order to stay calm. "no. i've never been to busan."

"what?" his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, "really?"

"yes really", she rolled her eyes at his reaction.

"what a shame. my city is beautiful."

"yup", she popped the p, in disinterest once again.

he narrowed his eyes at her before kicking her legs and feet again.

"jeon jungkook!"

"what?" he smirked.

she stood up abruptly, surprising the boy. she huffed before sitting next to him.

"aaaand who said you could sit next to me? i already have to be seen out in public with you, cause you're too scared to be alone with me", he rolled his eyes, "don't sit so close."

he began sliding her off the seat using his thigh. she planted her feet to the ground and counter pushed.

"i'm not scared and stop fooling around already", she looked him in the eyes for a split second before turning her attention back to her paper, "we have a lot to do."

jungkook sighed. not wanting to argue any longer he slid down on the booth giving her some room.

the two worked diligently for ten minutes before the heat in the cafe started to get to jiadaye. she decided to remove her jacket. not knowing where to put it she simply threw it over the table and onto her previous seat. she pulled her elbow length sleeves down as far as they could before continuing her work.

jungkook's eyes wandered the girls arm, in search of the bruise that once shown on her wrist- but there was nothing there.

"the br-" he stopped himself.

"hm?" she hummed.

it was too late she had already heard him and frankly he didn't care about her response, "the bruise is gone."

he watched her from the side of his eye- she stopped her writing and froze.

"you know..", he couldn't stop himself now, "abusive relationships are unhealthy."

she slammed her pencil down on the table, "hansol would never hurt me."

"okay so the finger prints that were wrapped around your wrist appeared out of nowhere", he scoffed, "i know you live alone jia who else woul-"

"it was you!" she raised her voice a little higher than she intended to.

"me? what the fuck are you talking about? i would never hurt a girl!" he raised his voice as well.

"you already have." she glared at him.

he was angry as always, but this time he was speechless.

jiadaye's phone began ringing. "if you'll excuse me my boyfriend's calling me. i have to go." she stood up, grabbed her books and stormed out.

jungkook groaned, "ugh that girl is so infuriating! blaming me for such a thing! how dare she!" he ranted to himself.

he kicked at the seat in front of him in anger. he was surprised when he felt something fall atop his feet.

he peeked under the table and found jia's pink bomber jacket on the floor. he picked it up and held it in front of him. he stared at it in disbelief, "she forgot her coat, serves her right for being such a little-"

"hey, i'm not done with you yet."

"well i'm done with you." she snapped back and yanked her wrist from my grip before running off.

jungkook sighed in realization. he pinched the bridge of his nose, "fuck.. did i really grab her that hard?"