The Fake Fiancé

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School, Busan, S.Korea

Cho Aro POV-

*Squeak

I walked through the halls to come across the school notice board. A poster was hung up displaying all our ranks on our latest tests. I had glanced at number one which was none the less taken by, Jeon Jungkook.

He was known to be the smartest boy in our whole school. Acing tests as if it was a 4th grade spelling test. He had admitted to have not revised at all. Everyone thought he was simply an alien.

I then took a glance at number two which then displayed my name. After all my effort into revising and studying, it wasn't enough to beat him. I was just an overachieving girl who couldn't accept the fact that a boy was effortlessly smarter than me.

For all his tests he achieved 100%. While, I only achieve 98-99% in each test. This of course proved my parents proud but with a slight sense of disappointment considering I am always second place.

I admit that I do admire him but I always sense another side to him. He stays quiet during class most of the time, ignoring the fact that he puts his hand up to answer questions. Then when it is break he just disappears.

The only thing I am sure of is that a faint scent of smoke appears whenever he is near. Considering him as a honour and smart student, it is quite unlikely for someone like himself to smoke. So I decided to ignore it.

"Ah...I am 1 again. Better luck next time!" I shift my head to meet eyes with his. He patted my shoulder in reassurance for 'good luck' next time. He had a genuine smile planted on his face with a calm expression.

He carried on walking leaving me there. He had headed towards the stairs.

"Ne..." I turn away to continue my stroll around the school. It was still quite early for most students to come in. I enjoyed my peace and quiet.

It was shattered.

A sudden series of glass shattering had echoed through the hall. It had came from an abandoned storage room. The door had been slightly opened with enough space for me to peep through.

"Yah Taehyung! Pass me the lighter!" A guy had asked the other whilst gesturing him to throw it. He caught it as he lit up his cigarette.

Smoke was almost unbearable for me. Especially from cigarettes. Shattered glass from beer bottles had surrounded them. I was unable to identify them.

"Gomawo~ AISH...We ran out of beer. Yah can you get some?" A guy had started to stand up and pat dust of his lap.

"I'll go get some more." I attempted to dash away but was then pinned against the wall harshly.

"Cho Aro...Did you just spy on us?" He asked while lifting up my chin to see him.

It was Kim Taehyung.

Achieving the third best grades, he stands in front of me. He sends me a cold glare and tongue lick as he towers above me.

Well mostly due to my short height.

"A-ah no, I was just passing by...Well now if you could excuse me I wi-" I slide across the wall to escape his trap, but he slams his hand onto the wall causing me to jolt.

"If you do mention anything about this to anyone...We will hurt you..." I felt his breath on my ear as he muttered the last words, quiet but clear.

"Well see ya later Aro. Also, come join us next time." He turns back sending me his final regards as I slide down the wall in confusion.

"Did I just meet the rank 3 student who had just drank beer and smoked?" I muttered to myself in disbelief.

I stumble into the other classroom to hide from the other guy. Our classrooms have  windows which teachers use to check on the students while passing by.

"I need to go toilet..." A whine had resonated through the walls and squeaking of slippers.

I duck down in case the figure would catch me peeking at them. The squeaking gradually became louder as they dashed by.

"J-Jungkook?" The figure had resembled Jungkook.

His brown fluffly-looking hair. Plump pink lips. Defined jawline. I would be able to recognise him in a second.

However, I am not entirely sure that it was him in the storage room. He could have been passing by.

But I wonder. Does the almighty Jeon Jungkook have another unforeseen side to him?

Or is he completely FAKE?