If there is something that you absolutely HATE in this whole wide world...
Its Jeon fucking Jungkook.
Why do you hate him? Well, he's one of the so-called princes in your school. He's handsome, smart, talented. He's even nicknamed as the 'golden maknae' by people and his group of friends called BTS.
You actually like all the members of BTS because they're friendly. Everyone in the group but him, that is.
In the eyes of the teachers, he's just a normal playful teen who jokes around and is innocent as a bunny (blame his bunny-toothed smile).
He teases you all day long. He bullies you. He always takes you away from your friends and makes you do all his work.
Sometimes he even treats you as a freaking pillow.
"Hey."
Speak of the devil. Satan's son is here.
You picked up the pace and ignored him. "Hey! Wait!"
You walked faster.
"Y/n, WAIT!!"
People started looking at the two of you, but looked away again after a moment. They're used to this.
"Shut up. Don't talk to me."
"Wait! I have to tell you something!"
"I don't care. Leave me alone. And shut the hell up, people are staring"
With that, you sprinted away from him. You hid in the girl's restroom and waited for him to leave.
You let out a sigh when he did. You got out of my hiding place and walked to the gymnasium.
"Y/n!"
"Oh,hey Suga! What's up?"
"Nothing, just finished playing basketball"
"Sweet. Knowing you, your team probably won."
"Why thank you for the compliment"
"Yah, pabo" you hit him on the arm
"Wait,that look...did you run away from jungkook again?"
You gulped and nodded slowly. "Why are you so scared of him?"
"Me? Scared? Ha! As if! I hate him. I don't want to go near him."
"Why?"
"He's the son of satan" you replied, making him chuckle
"That's a little too much"
"Nope."
He then started patting your head with a gummy smile. "I'm sure that kid has a reason why he treats you that way. He's not a bad guy"
"...."
"Try to get along with him, okay?"
"Okay Suga hyung" you said as you hugged him
"Yah, we're not related. And it should be oppa"
"Ehhh so what? I cringe at the word oppa"
"Aish, okay okay. Let go of me now."
You pulled away and giggled "you stink like sweat"
"Take that back! Tickle attack!"
He started tickling your sides therefore making you fall to the ground. "Ahahahaha! Stop stop! Ahahaha! I-I'm sorry!"
He stopped tickling you and gave a victorious smile.
"I win"
"Get off me, you pig" you said as you pushed him off
