Previously on Open Your Heart, Chapter One: "Give me your hand" he speaks boldly. I freeze, give him my hand? Oh god, I'm gonna lose my hand I mentally cry out. I come back to reality and slowly bring my hand up to him. He takes my hand gently and slips the ring I picked up onto my ring finger onto my right hand. That's when all hell broke loose.
Jungkook's POV
Why the hell do I have to attend this shit school? I get no benefits from being here. Oh right because the Best 6 loves the power they have over the people, and Best 6 needs their strongest fighter to be here to punch every asshole who gets in their way.
"Anyone I'm supposed to beat up today?" I ask Namjoon in annoyance. I don't get an answer. I look at him and of course, he's staring at the girls that walk past us.
"Can you keep your dick in your pants for one fuckin day?" I ask getting annoyed. "Come on man lighten up, their bodies keep me at this school," he says while looking at a caked face slut staring at him across the parking lot.
"Whatever" I scoff as I get off my car which I'm leaning against.
Girls never interested me. I never felt the need to fuck a girl. "I'll be right back virgin ass, I got a body to catch," Namjoon says without sparing a glance at me and walking to his target. Using the term "virgin ass" is such a lame insult. I'd rather be STD fee.
Getting bored, I put out my cigarette and walk over to Yoongi who is sitting on the bench not caring about his surroundings. That's a reason why I like him, he's chill.
"What are you looking at?" I asked him as I took a seat beside him. He shrugged in response. I looked in his direction and saw him staring at Park Jimin. "You like him?" I questioned. Again, he shrugs in return.
It was weird to see Yoongi giving anyone, especially Jimin his time. Jimin was worshiped by the girls, he was always so nice to them. I usually spotted him with 4 girls.
He's different" he finally spoke. "What do you mean, different?" I say with confusion laced in my tone. "He intrigues me, I mean he's gorgeous," he says with no emotion.
What the hell? He barely wants to be around us, but he's gawking at this kid. The Best 6 is going to become the Weak 6.
I get up as soon as the bell rings and meet up with the Best 6 before walking in. As I take my seat, I notice a shadow over me. "Excuse me" I hear a soft voice call. I look up and I see Sinb, surprisingly I do know her name.
She's the top student in our class, everyone goes to her for help. She tells me that she has my ring and begins to hand it to me.
Once our hands touch, my body begs for more. Her warmth is so inviting, I want to hold her. Stop it Jungkook, get it together. I bite my lip to stop myself from allowing a smile to cross my face. "It's no problem. It's a beautiful ring by the ways" she speaks so softly.
The next thing that comes out of my mouth surprises me and everyone else "It's beautiful like you". Did I just say that?
But fuck she is, she's the definition of beautiful. As the class goes by, I can't help but stare at her, not missing one detail.
Once lunch rolls around, I find myself behind her. I don't know how I got there, but I know the boys are looking at me with stunned looks. I don't know what I'm doing, but I'll just deal with the aftermath.
I take her hand and place it on her ring finger, on the right hand. It fits perfectly like it was meant to be there. Next thing I know, I'm being dragged away by the guys.
As I'm being taken away, I see the girls surrounding her staring at her hand, and one of them going to touch it. Not on my watch.
Little cliff hanger at the end for you all. This book will mostly be told in Sinb's POV. It'll only be told in Jungkook's POV if it's necessary. Also, it's an achievement that I wrote three parts today, at the top of my head. Thanks for reading :)

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Open Your Heart
RomanceSinb, a 19 year old girl finishing of her last year of high school. She was talented in all aspects, which caused envy in those who surrounded her. She kept quiet all her years in high school, but one little object changed that. Jungkook, a 20 year...