Ugly yet Beautiful || Jikook

Chapter 25

Jimin P.O.V
I felt like all eyes were on me, like every person in the world could see me at this moment.

The echoing sound of taes voice echoed through my ears, while the light tapping of my trainers against the floor followed. Some small part of me wanted the ground to opened and swallow me whole or an earthquake to happened. Because with every step I took towards the direction of the table made the beating of my heart increase that little bit more.

I'm not sure when we had actually arrived at the table, suddenly the voices of everyone in the lunch room coming back to full volume while the sound of trays clanging and chairs stretching barley made it to my ears.

"Guys you all know jiminie right?"

Jiminie? Who the hell was jiminie?

"Who"

Before I realised it everyone's eyes were on me with a dumbfounded look, as if I'd said something so stupid it was laughable. Tae lightly tapped the top of my head before nudging me down into a seat, his arse hitting the seat next to me.

"You, silly"

Maybe one thing I hated more than these group of people was being made to look stupid, which tae was doing a perfect job at.  My subconscious kicked in and my hand kicky lifted to squat away his boney fingers from my head.

"Feisty... I like it"

Weirdly enough taes words didn't seem to agitate me, instead I couldn't stop a small smile from making its way to my lips as his box like one came into line of view.

It was weird really, every image and memory I had of these four people was either bad or really bad, every time they entered a room it went quiet and they seemed intimidating but for the first time since I started this shit hole of a school I saw them... smile, maybe not a massive smile but each one had a light in their eyes and a grin.

But obviously not everyone, someone had to be exactly how we all saw them didn't they, someone had to be as bad as we all though they were... right?

"What's he doing here?"

And as quick as that, the some what upbeat mood that surrounded me was gone. Again, it felt like everyone's eyes were on me but this time a larger pair felt like they were piercing through my skull.

"Kookie, you're here"

Once again taes cheery mood came into full swing, his voice sounding an Octave higher than early.

"Don't call me that"

Why couldn't I pull my eyes away from the pathetic excuse of a lunch, why wouldn't I let my eyes wonder towards the voice of the person who's been making my days a nightmare, for better or worse. Why couldn't I look him straight in the eyes.

His lips felt so soft, the smell of strawberries filling my senses as his long hair tickled against my cheeks, his eyes lashes brushing close to me ear. It was like time slowed down, all I could smell and feel was him, all I could focus on was him.

That's why I couldn't look at him because every time I did my lips tingled and my heart beat increased, my head became dizzy and I felt light and heavy all at the same time; like I was about to set on fire or blow up.

This situation was awkward, like something from a drama, the typical bully victim sat with the so call cool kids of the school because behind close doors the nerd and the bully were in love. Only this time I felt forced to be here, I wasn't a nerd and honestly I was fat from in love with that giraffes... right?

"Kookie don't be like that"

'Kookie huh?'