The next morning, Jungkook parks his car in front of my house and waits for me. I hurry up and get in his car. My step father was at the diner table on his phone, while my mother was sleeping on the couch. Before leaving, I left a kiss on her forehead. As much as I hate my parents, I can't help but feel pity for my mother. I don't know what she is doing with my step father. All he does is abuse her and beat her up. At least that's all I see, of course.
I sit in the passenger seat and reach to Jungkook to kiss him. He smiles and kisses me.
-Good morning Taehyungie, he says.
I smile.
-Good morning, sexy cop.
He laughs as his cheeks becomes red.
He is wearing his cop uniform, which is a big kink of mine. I bite my lips. He starts the car again.
I give him the location of my school.
We get there after a few minutes.
He gets off with me. My bus arrives at the same time. My classmates get off the bus. Jungkook and I go to the side of the parking lot. My classmates see a cop beside me. Some of them whisper to each other and watch. Jungkook looks at me.
-Do you mind if I? He asks.
-Not at all, I reply with a smile.
He smirks and leaves a passionate kiss on my lips. I kiss him back. I hear gasps coming from my classmates. Our lips stay connected for a few seconds. I smile as I pull back. I swing my bag on my shoulder. As I start walking away, he slaps my ass. I laugh. My classmates look at us in shock. I turn around, bite my lips and slap his. He laughs and waves at me. I wave back. He gets back in his car and drives away. I walk to the front doors with a smile printed on my face. I meet Namjoon in our homeroom. Right after I get in, my classmates run to me and showers me in questions. Since this is the last day, why not answer them?
-Was that your boyfriend?? Someone asks.
I look at them.
-Yes.
He gasps in shock.
-Why is every hot guy gay.. says a girl in the back, which makes me chuckle.
-How old is he? Asks a girl.
-He is 19, I answer.
Her jaw drops.
-How did you meet him?? Asks another boy.
-I-I got arrested by him, I reply.
-No way! He says.
Namjoon stands up and comes beside me.
-He is saying the truth, says Namjoon.
I smile.
The boy looks at me.
-Are you a gangster? He asks.
Namjoon and I burst out laughing.
-No I'm not! I say.
A girl pushes two guys to get in front of my desk.
-Did you guys hook up? She suddenly asks with an eyebrow raised.
I look at Namjoon, then back at her. Might as well be honest.
What do I have to lose anyway?
-Yeah we did, I answer with a smirk.
The whole class, who are standing around my desk goes
-Oohhhhhh!
Namjoon giggles. So do I.
A few guys pat my back and high five me, which leaves me surprised.
The teacher walks in.
The students are still standing around my desk.
-Everyone, please go back to your desks! Shouts the teacher.
Everyone slowly walks back to their desks. Namjoon and I smile at each other.
-Today, we are going to have a group conversation and share our opinions on certain topics. Let's start by talking about alcohol. Anyone would like to start? The teacher asks.
I look down.
The class is quiet for a few seconds, until Namjoon raises his hand. I look at him.
-Namjoon, you may start.
He nods.
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Unsteady
FanfictionHe always wondered how it was to have normal parents, to have friends, or to have a partner. He thinks some people are simply born luckier than others. When his life suddenly starts being a little better, under the influence of all his darkest emoti...