His Eyes

chapter 1

Jungkook POV

"Riiiinngggggg"
Well. There goes the bell. Whoop!. Start of my first day at highschool.
I mean most people get excited at the thought of being the highest in the school.But me...nah! I rather being youngest. Makes everything so much easier.
I watch lazily as my potential classmates enter the homeroom. Most of them chattering with their friends excitedly . probably talking about their epic summer vacation , epic clothes, epic trips..where they went, what they wore etc.etc. you get the drift right?
There is nothing I despise more. Mostly what I do is observe the new kids who come to our school .
Or rather I note how dangerous they can be. For my personal protection or just out of curiosity. You name it.
Oh wait. I think I have to explain this.
I maybe a normal teenager. I am actually. I don't drink or smoke or have any tattoos I'm generally a good kid.
Except I have a special...gift you say?
I can measure his dangerous a person is by just looking at them. On a scale of 1 to 10.
Mostly infants or children are of 1...while a murderer with a weapon could be of 7.
Not that I have met any murderers or anything. Just maybe that one time I saw this criminal who had run away from prison. He was a 6. Scary. But I didn't die of course. Duh.
So anyway I enjoy looking at those red numbers looming on top if their heads giving out a dark glow. It isn't visible all the time,but only when I want to see it ,it appears large and alive. Sometimes it shocks me how such quite kínd people could be of 3 or 4 , while bullies and wannabe populars would be of 2. It goes to show you can't ever decide how dangerous a person can be , without associating that person very well. Unless you are me of course.
Oh. And one more thing. Nobody knows. So don't tell. OK?
Not a single soul. Not my best friend Taehyung or Yoongi hyung or my Lil bro Kihyun or any of my friends. I don't know why. Perhaps because they wouldn't believe me and anyway I couldn't prove it. Ever since I found out about this I have a tendency to look straight up their heads to check their "numbers".I do enjoy trying to guess people ' s numbers. Kind of useless at times but I guess its better than nothing.

The sky was clear as a white canvas , no clouds at all. I felt my gaze drifting up to stare at beauty in it. I wish I had brought my camera but for some strange reasons cameras are prohibited here. But not phones. Go figure. Looking up at the sky always bring memories to my mind. My mind felt fuzzy again. Everything paused for a second . I felt a strange dizzy feeling.

*sigh* It was always like that ever since I was young. Its always frustrating trying to remember my past memories. It frustrates me when people ask me about my past and I don't know how to answer. The furthest I can remember is when I was 12 years old in front of a big tawny brown door , not knowing how I got there. I remember the sparkling brown eyes opening the door. I remember the tinkling laugh. I remember another pair of brown eyes but on a smaller body. Then I had blacked out. Yoongi hyung took me in with no whatsoever explanation .Ever since then my baby Kihyun and Yoongi hyung were my only treasures.
Then there was.

"YA!! MAH BABY HOW ARE YOU?" His rectangular smile glowed.
"Did you see the new kid ? Damn it he looks so cute. Like that fetus cuteness not the annoying kind"

I groaned knowing where this is leading to. God must have overdosed energy while he was creating this kid. I looked with tired eyes at my best friend standing there with his lilac-like hair grinning his signature smile.

"Ya Tae don't scare me like that" I lazily answered.

"Oh my poor baby! Look at your eyes. Did Yoongi hyung wake you early again!" He said cheerfully.

"Shit yes. He had the college exam he had to go and I had to drive him 5FreakingAM in the morning"

"He has an EXAM?! Omg! Did he study well? Did he eat before going? He didn't even tell me!!And who has exams at 5am anyway?"

I rolled my eyes knowing Taehyungs little crush *cough* obsession about Yoongi hyung.
Seeing him open his mouth to ask again about hyung I quickly changed the subject to the new boy.

"What did you say the name was again? Of the new boy I mean?"

"Don't change the subject I want to know about Yoongi hyung health"
When he uses his baby voice he says it 'Goongi hyung'. Yes its irritating.

But he continued " I didn't mention any name I just said the guy was cute!..well also a bit hot"
He wiggled his eyebrows looking wierdly comical.
I laughed and shook my head.

"You laugh. Cause you didn't see his booty yet. Damn it man how can he have such a killer bod and fetus face huh?"

"I guess I'll have to see" I winked. " and anyway what are you doing checking out other s booty when you have Yoongi hyung?"

Taehyung closed his eyes in mock embarrassment "

yaaaaa*.....don't say things like that" he closed his face from his hands as if he was overcome by shyness and then peeked through the gaps between his fingers and winked.

"I don't have his booty ..no not yet...but when I do.." He gave a lustful sigh.

Jungkook couldn't help but laugh at his idiotic hyung.

"Dream on Tae Tae"

"Shut it you brat ! Yoongi hyung will be mine!"

"Yea . OK. Cool. Good luck with that."

"Wae you think that's impossible?!"

" But Tae I'm pretty sure he likes people who get more than 17 points for his maths exam "

"Why you little piece of shi-"

Luckily for me I managed to escape Taehyung s aggravated self because our Homeroom teacher made it to the classroom looking as if he had run a marathon. Well it was the first day of school, and he had managed to get late by 15 minutes. We are off to a bad start, I thought to myself. I took note of our new teacher.

He looked quite handsome with his bleached hair , a bit flushed from all that morning running, but attractive nevertheless He had a slight tan skin which made me a bit envious. He was dressed smart with a crisp chiffon coloured shirt tucked into tight black jeans. He looked far more professional than any teacher in the school. Like he was the type to make sure all his task were perfectly done in time.
No excuses. No complaints. Diligent and responsible. And probably expected the same from us too. That's what read from his aura.

But then he smiled and I took back everything I thought when I saw his adorably deep dimples. So deep I could practically swim in it . By this time the obvious glow in the top of my homeroom teachers smart head was impossible to ignore. I tried to analyse him without first checking what his number was. I sneaked a glance trying make it seem natural .
As if I was not gaping at my teachers head. Cause that wasn't weird at all. Right. I looked. 2. A pretty maroon . I smiled.

I turned to Taehyung ,only to find him openly gaping at our new blonde teacher. He caught me stifling a giggle ,looking at his open mouthed face and laughed too.

There! See?! I was forgiven already. I was used to his immediate mood swings.
The teacher started our first period.