Even Though You Won't Be Mine °rosé

ch; 6

°BURN

Rosé was just leaving her class after she removed the vandalism on her chair. It was definitely not hers but the professor didn't believe her. She just have to deal with it.

She lifted her bag and closed the door leaving. It was sure tiring to clean up the mess. If they knew she was the heiress of the Park Corporation, she'd sue them all. But then she was too nice to do that.

"Why didn't you answer my calls?"

She jumped in surprise when Jungkook appeared in the corner.

"You called?" She asked, checking her phone. "My bad, I was doing something. You didn't have to wait for me."

"Well, I did," he said grabbing her bag. "You can't do anything about it and I might be scolded by dad and mom or your mom and your grandpa and I'll be a dead meat."

"You'll be a dead cookie," she laughed shamelessly at her lame pun.

"You're so lame," he smiled in disbelief.

"Yeah yeah," she scoffed. "You don't have to carry my bag you know, I can do it myself."

"Not until you tell me why you just came out," he said sternly.

"I had to wipe clean the vandalism on my chair," she said. "Now give it back."

"I need the work out, so leave me be," he said. "And I didn't know you do vandalism, that's bad."

"It wasn't me!" She argued. "Somebody did it and put the blame on me! And it might be your fault too you know."

"How is it my fault?" He asked smugly.

"This might be the work of one of your flings and they're starting to bother me," she said in annoyance. "You better do something about them cause I have no problem with your flings, just don't let them bother me."

"I'm so good looking," Jungkook said smiling.

"You have no shame Jeon Jungkook," Rosé shook her almost laughing.

Jungkook suddenly snaked her arms around her waist making Rosé looked at him in surprise.

"I have no shame indeed," Jungkook shrugged doing cute poses and she couldn't help but laugh at his silliness.

They stopped their tracks seeing someone from one of their classes looking at them. Mouth open and eyes wide. Her gaze travelled down to where Jungkook's arm was, her waist.

Rosé grew uncomfortable and bowed slightly then continued walking. Jungkook had short eye contact with the girl as he pulled her closer.

"Do you know her?" Rosé whispered.

Before he could answer, the girl turned around and said:

"Is she your new toy, Jungkook?" She giggled. "I don't see how she's better than me."

Rosé clenched her fist.

"I am not a toy," Rosé gritted her teeth. "And I certainly am not his toy. Don't compare yourself to me, cause i am not a whore."