Paper Hearts

5

"I HATE JEON JUNGKOOK SO MUCH!" Taehyung's voice boomed through the hallways in his house and he shoved his face into his pillow to muffle his screams.

"What did he do?" asked his pink haired friend, picking idly at his nails.

Taehyung scowled as he recalled the events that had occurred the day before yesterday.

It had been a week since the incident with Taehyung's pen and Jungkook never seemed to leave the older alone. He would occasionally bump into his shoulder or "accidentally" shove his books out of his hand and even throw paper balls at him in the classroom. As if that wasn't childish enough, he'd call the older names like "nerd" and "baby boy". He'd always say it in a sickening sweet tone with a huge ass smirk on his face which made Taehyung want to grab his hair and punch him repeatedly.

All week, the rich brat had tormented Taehyung and made his life absolute hell. He thought his life couldn't get any worse, until today, that is.

Jungkook sat at his desk watching the older boy organise a pile of sheets with utmost care. He snickered once in a while when Taehyung sighed in frustration and the younger noticed that he was tired with all the extra work he had to handle has the Class President.

He stood up and walked quietly to Taehyung with a mischievous smile. "Need some help, baby boy?" He smirked.

Taehyung looked up with his regular bitch face at first, but his eyes widened as he saw Jungkook's hand settle down at a space beside the many pile of sheets he had organised. Jungkook looked at his hand suggestively and winked.

"Jungkook, I swear to G-" He lost his ability to speak at Jungkook swiped his arm right across the desk and sent the sheets of paper flying into the air.

As the older stared at the mess in disbelief, Jungkook snatched the sequence sheet which held the information for the reorganisation of the sheets and ran straight for the door.

"JEON FUCKING JUNGKOOK!" Taehyung yelled at the top of his lungs as he sprinted behind the midfielder of his school, his feet struggling to keep up. The duo dashed through the hallways, earning strange looks from the students.

Jungkook stopped at the edge of the water fountain and looked at Taehyung with a devilish grin. "Wouldn't it be so bad if someone just-" He turned on the fountain and let the sheet rip apart under the pressure of the water.

"YOU BASTARD, I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU!" Taehyung lunged at him and grabbed his hair and pulled as hard as he could, earning a little grunt from the other.

Jungkook tried to pull free from Taehyung's grasp, but the brown haired boy was stronger than he looked. He pulled Jungkook's hair harder and kicked at him frantically. "YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE, I WILL RIP YOUR-"

"KIM TAEHYUNG!" Taehyung was pulled morning off Jungkook's cowering body by Mrs. Jung, their homeroom teacher, and also the one who had given Taehyung the task which Jungkook had ruined.

"BOTH OF YOU!" She yelled at the top of her lungs. "DETENTION FOR A WEEK!"

"BUT MRS. JUNG-" Taehyung protested.

"TWO WEEKS!"

Taehyung groaned in exasperation and glared at Jungkook, while the younger just avoided his stares. Taehyung walked very close to him and spoke in a low and intimidating tone. "You will stay away from me or I will stab you in your sleep. Remember that." He, then, walked off leaving behind a very shaken 16 year old who couldn't quite understand why his heart was fluttering at the moment.