Fourteen

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~~ The Next Morning ~~

*Mila's POV*

"Mi! Mila! Aigoo, come on Mi! We have to go to school!" I open my eyes and sit up. I rub the sleep from my eyes and blink a few times to let my eyes adjust to the light in the room. I'm totally shocked when I the first thing I see is Jungkook sitting on the bed next to me.

"Jungkook," I gasp. "Good morning sweetheart," he says, smiling a bit and my cheeks heat up. Why do I blush every time? "Good morning Kookie," I reply," What time is it?" "It's only 7:10," he says," But I thought you'd want to get up so that you wouldn't have to rush to get ready." "Oh, okay. Thank you," I say. "You're welcome," he says," I'll go so you can get ready."

I nod and smile a little. He gets up and leaves the room, making sure to close the door. "Oh my God," I say and place my hand on my chest. I can feel my heart racing in my chest. I can't believe the effect he has on me, but I kinda like it.

I pull myself from my thoughts and get up so that I can get ready for school. I do my morning routine and quickly change for school. I was going to put my hair in a ponytail, but I hesitate when I remember what Jungkook said last night. "You know what? I'm gonna do it anyways," I say to myself. Whether I like him or not, I'll do my hair how I want and that's that.

I put my hair into a ponytail and slip on a pair of grey high top converse to match my grey t-shirt. I grab my backpack and go downstairs to join the guys. "Good morning oppas," I say and Jungkook scowls at me, making me giggle," And Kookie." His scowl turns into a slight smile and I giggle again.

The all say good morning back to me and Jin looks at me. "Are you hungry flower," he asks. "Ani," I answer and shake my head. "Alright, but make sure to eat something later," he tells me. "Yes oppa," I reply and he smiles. "Come on everyone. Let's get going," Namjoon says.

We all leave the house and start walking down the street. We walk past the park where Jungkook found me crying. It feels like it's been so long since that happened, but it's hardly been a week. Suddenly, my hair falls out of it's ponytail and drapes over my shoulders. I know it was Jungkook and I turn to face him.

"Jungkook~," I pout and look up at him. "I warned you," he says. I scoff and roll my eyes playfully. "Come on Mila. I know you're not actually mad at me," he says and I sigh. "I know, but now I have to fix my hair again," I complain. "No you don't. You look fine," he tells me. "Yeah, sure," I reply sarcastically and try to fix it anyways.

He sighs and shakes his head. He holds my hands so that I can't fix my hair and I look up at him. "I'm serious," he says," You don't need to fix it. You look amazing as always." I'm taken back by his words and he seems to be too. Even so, he doesn't take it back.

The rest of the way to school, he's actually pretty nice. He keeps telling me stupid jokes that make me laugh and stops me everytime I try to fix my hair.

"Mila, I swear. I told you it's fine," he says while holding my hands again to stop me. "Mhmm," I hum and he sighs. "Jimin," he calls and Jimin turns around, "Will you please tell her how you think her hair looks. I told her it's fine, but she won't listen to me." Jimin laughs a little, but does as he's asked. "Jungkook is right, Mi. You look perfectly fine," he says and continues his conversation with Yoongi. "Fine," I huff and he smiles. "Thank you," he says and lets go of my hands.

We talk the rest of the way to school. Once we walk through the gates, the group slits up and the hyung line goes off to their classes. "Bye oppas," I say with a wave. "Bye," they say and wave back. "C'mon guys. We have to get to English class," I say to the other three. We make our way down the hall to the English classroom and walk inside.

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