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~ authors pov ~

what felt like hours had began to pass. the rain and winds had started to slow down, finally, but the power was still out leaving you and the rest of the students without heat in the classrooms.

taehyung fell asleep on your shoulder. his body heat, at the very least, kept your shoulder warm. you smiled at his slight snores that filled the silent classroom.

even though your shoulder was warm, the rest of you wasn't. you began to start shivering. jungkook looked over to see you rubbing your hands together in hopes to keep yourself somewhat warm.

"you cold?" he asked you whispering.

"uh no im fine.." you lied.

"don't lie to me," he smiled. "here, take my sweatshirt-" he began taking off his grey sweatshirt that was overtop of his uniform.

"no you need to keep yourself warm. ill be fine"

"aish don't worry about it ae, you're clearly cold. it's the least i could do." he continued to pull his sweatshirt off over his head, which pulled up some of his shirt, partially revealing his abs.

jungkook clearly noticed your staring and winked at you with a smirk across his face as he handed you his sweatshirt. you blushed harder than you ever have before. as you grabbed the sweatshirt from him, your hands touched his allowing you to feel his soft skin. he looked up at you, not moving his hands. he gave you a slight smile as you noticed his pupils dilating as he looked up at you. you smiled back, mouthing a thank you. and you put the warm, soft sweatshirt on.

you looked down, to check if tae was still sleeping.

but he wasn't.

he was glaring at you as you put on his sweatshirt.

oh my god. was he watching the whole time ? he was right in the middle of us. how could you not have noticed ae you're such a pabo.

you sent a small smile down to him hoping he would forgive you. all you wanted was just to be friends with your new neighbor not enemies.

but he just turned his head to face jungkook and glared at him. 

wow he really doesn't like me interacting with other guys...

jungkook sent you a small "save me" look. you began to start chuckling. taehyung turned back around to you as he heard your chuckling. you quickly changed expression as taehyung looked straight into your eyes, giving you the most intense stare. you gave jungkook the same "save me" look that he had given you.

"im gonna go." taehyung said standing up and walking towards the door as he noticed you looking over at jungkook, again.

"taehyung wait where are you going-" you said standing up after him.

"mr. kim you must stay in this classroom we're still on lockdown." seonsaengnim yelled at him.

taehyung continued walking out of the classroom into the dark hallway.

"ae, will you please go get him? i have to keep an eye on the other students."

you nodded.

"please be back as soon as possible."

you ran over to the door, feeling jungkooks eyes staring at you. as you turned the door handle you looked back at him and took a deep breath. you continued to walk out into the hallway trying to find where taehyung couldve possibly gone.

you figured to go left as you knew his locker was down in that direction.

ah. there he is.

you saw his shadow down the hall, walking with his head down. you ran towards him with your converse making loud thumps on the ground. he turned around only to realize it was you and continued walking.

you stopped dead in your tracks, just a few feet away from him.

"taehyung." you said.

he continued walking.

"taehyung." you said a little louder as he still continued walking.

"taehyung you can't ignore me forever." you shouted, beginning to walk after him again.

"taehyung-ah. what is up with you? one minute you're the kindest guy on the planet and the next you act like i don't even exist." you began to feel a thick coat of gloss on your eyes.

he stopped and turned around and began taking slow steps towards you. your heart began thumping faster and faster as you had no idea what was going to happen next.

"take it off." he told you stubbornly as he took a few steps closer, now almost towering over you.

"what?" you questioned what he meant.

"take. it. off." he said putting his finger on your stomach.

you looked down only to realize what he meant.

the sweatshirt.

"why ? im cold." you responded.

"i don't care if youre cold, take it off.
you're only allowed to be in my sweatshirt, not his."

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a/n
this chapter is dedicated to lil j fiss
it absolutely killed me while writing this wow

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