Jungkook's POV
It's Monday morning, meaning there's school. I fix myself and drive but before going straight to the school, I went to Eunha's house to fetch her. She's cute and fluffy, but that's all. All she can do is to act cute, that's what she's good at. At least she's cute. Unlike a certain someone who don't know how to impress a guy. Acting like a weirdo and a monster at the same time.
I chuckle when I remember last night.
Flashback...
After parking the car, she is now arguing with the sofa in the living room. Is she drunk? She's kicking the poor sofa while lecturing it. I lean my shoulder at the wall and watch her.
"You! Why are you blocking the way? Can't you see that I am frustrated here?!" I don't what's happening to her.
I am with her the time and she didn't get to drink a glass of alcohol. She's just throwing her tantrums all the time.
*kick*
"Yah! Are you fighting me back? Aish! Where's the switch?" I gladly switched on the lights. "Good. I am going to rest." I just nod at her.
But what's up with her tonight? She tripped at the stairs but her arms caught her body preventing her to kiss the floor. She is on the stairs and stomp her feet on the ground then threw tantrums again. She then threw her heels and cry in frustration. I watch her in amusement. After a couple of minutes, she went up and slam her door but I can still hear her screams.
"Why did they do that?! Announcing that we're engage! With him of all people! He's a jerk in case they didn't know!" I laugh again. I haven't laugh like this for ages!
End.
"Why're laughing on your own? Something happen?" Eunha ask me in confusion.
"Yeah. Something happened but you won't have a clue." She pouted her lips.
In the past, when she pout like that I will laugh or praise her cuteness but now I don't. I found someone very funny than her. Someone who isn't afraid to show the real her.
Girls surrounded me while walking. I put my hands on their shoulders letting them guide me to my classroom.
"Move. You're blocking the way, AGAIN!" Yuna. I didn't move an inch. Tsk. This is my territory! Who is she to order me?
She give us deadly stares one by one. The girls give her way but I don't. She look at me head to toe then give me move-or-I-will-use-force stare.
The next thing I know, I am sitting on the ground. She push me so hard that it causes me to fall. Aish. I heard loud laugh coming from Taehyung. This isn't funny anymore.
I quickly stood up and grab her hand, forcing her to face me.
"At the count of three and you still haven't letting my hand go, I will hurt you."
"Why don't we try?"
She grab my hand using her other hand then twist my arm. Before twisting my arm, I grab her both hands raising them above her head. She kick and I wince in pain. She prepare to kick me again and I dodge it while still holding her hands. She struggle to free her hand and she succeeded freeing one. She grab my other free hand but I am stronger than her.
"You're stronger but I am smarter." She stated making me confuse.
She grab my uniform, catching me off guard. Then she tripped me but I won't be the only one falling. You're coming with me. She ended up on the top of me. I smirk at her. She quickly fix herself and went to her seat.
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When A Playboy Meets His Match
FanfictionJeon Jungkook, the ultimate playboy in his campus. What will happen if he meet Choi Yuna, the ultimate nerd in the campus? Not falling in love with him hurts his pride more than anything else. War, love and fight between the two of them will start. ...
