JK - The guy next door (chapters under editing, will appear soon!!)

Chapter 4

Chapter 4: Questions

''Excuse me, but what did you call me just now?'' I ran after him, and he just chuckled.

''Honeybutt? What never heard of it?'' He laughed.

''No, and for your information, you can't call me that!'' I whined and looked away. He is such a tease, and I'm not going to be fooled by him!

We went to the nearest forest to our school to take a few photos of our project. We decided to start with the trees since it's the easiest one. The teacher told us to recognize as many tree species as possible and take photos of them as proof. I don't mind, a few hours in the fresh air with schools' most playboy is always lovely.

Hear the sarcasm.

I watched Jungkook's every move while he tried to take a tiny picture of the first tree. I caught myself staring at him. His muscles as he climbed up from the rocks to reach the tree he wanted to take a picture of. He looked happy, does he like photography?

It is a new side of him. I only know that he loves the sport and is interested in biology. Other than that, I don't know. I have seen him getting good grades, better than I do. But with other subjects, he isn't that good.

''Are you going to help me, or do I need to come and get you?'' He yelled from high as he stood on the rock he climbed. Shit, he noticed me staring. What do I do now?

''Um, sorry, I will just take pictures down here,'' I laughed nervously.

''You won't get anything from there. From here, we get the best pictures. Come up!'' Jungkook yelled, and I looked up at him.

The rock was huge, and there was no way I was going up. I need wings. ''Um, no, thank you,'' I said quickly, and I heard him chuckling.

He put his bag and camera aside and bent down halfway through the rock. He reached his hand for me to take. ''C'mon, we don't have all day.'' He just said, and I stared at him.

Me? Take his hand? He, lifting me? No way.

''I'm too heavy,'' I refused.

''Tiny as a butterfly.'' He chuckled and got tired of hanging there. He just jumped down and bent down in front of me. ''Okay, hop on to my back.''

Now he was going way too serious. ''But-'' I managed to say, but he cut me off.

''Get on my back, or I will take you in my arms and drop you in the nearest lake.'' He threaded, and I took this chance to climb up to his back. He adjusted me and started climbing back up.

I was holding him so tight, and I could feel every little muscle working to keep me on his back and keeping us moving. My heart was racing, and I hoped he didn't feel it.

He put me down as we were up, and I struggled to keep my balance afterward. I made it. High five for me!

"Can you stop looking like a little child who just won her fear and help me with the photos!" Jungkook whined. He can be like this sometimes.

It seems like he doesn't care, but when it comes to projects, he is very touched by them. I'm a nerd when it comes to school, but even I feel like this is just free time.

"Sure, loverboy," I whispered as I walked behind him.

"What?" he turned, and I shook my head, my hands in the air, nothing.

We decided to have a break since we had been taking photos for an hour. We sat near the bench.

"I think this will be a great project," Jungkook said while scrolling down his photos, feeling proud. He is so into those. I, on the other hand, am tired. Running after him, climbing, etc.

I wanted to ask, but I don't know if I should. I feel like I have got some connection.

More like I have had.

"Why do you keep doing it?" The words just came out of my mouth. He took his gaze out of his camera and looked at me.

"Do what?"

I don't know if I should keep going. "Break girls' hearts..." damn it, what is wrong with you!

He was shocked. "I don't like to commit. It's their fault to throw themselves at me. Can't help it." He said, but I could sense he was mad.

"But you could easily decline their offers?"

"You want to fuck me? Then okay, we'll do it. Let me do things in my way, and don't interfere." He suddenly yelled. What? No, that was never my intention. He got it all wrong.

He stood up, took his bag, and walked away.

"Where are you going?!" I yelled.

"Home. We have taken enough pictures for the day," I hear him yelling angrily back at me.

Did I see him getting hurt by my question?