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Jungkook POV;

I get home and get started on my homework. All of it was fairly easy, nothing but review papers from last week's lesson.

After finishing my own, I move to my bully's homework. Finally finding his name on the top of one of the pages.
Kim Taehyung.
This guy needs to get a grip. I sigh and jot down some of his answers, purposely getting a few wrong so it's not suspicious. 

Doing both homework assignments got an hour lifted off my shoulders. I put them both in my bag and search through Instagram. I come across a certain username. KimGucciTae.
Their profile picture looked exactly like my bully. I tap his profile as curiosity built in me.

It was just a few pictures of him and his friends. As most people have on their Insta. I scroll back up and tap follow, I click on his messages and type.

<Messages Between InternationalBoi & KimGucciTae>

InternationalBoi: I'm done with your homework, I'll give it to you tmr.

KimGucciTae: You found my Insta, are you stalking me?

InternationalBoi: Why would I stalk someone who isn't worth stalking? 
No, I just happened to find your Insta.

KimGucciTae: Whatever InternationalBoi, cya tmr.

Why did he have to point out my username? I should change that soon, He's gonna bug me about it until I do. 

(A/N:Hai its internationalplaykook and this is my first time writing for this fic sorry it took so long ive been busy but the rest of this chapter and most likely the next will be me!)

Taehyung POV;

I smile to myself as I see the message pop up.

InternationalBoi: I'm done with your homework, I'll give it to you tmr.

InternationalBoi? What kind of name is that? Well I guess I can't judge. I mean look at my username.

*Continue convo above i dont think i need to type it again*

Is it bad that I can't wait to see him tomorrow?

______________________________________________Time skip to tomorrow____________________________________________________________________

Jungkook's POV;

I'm nervous as I walk into school. I see Taehyung standing by my locker, waiting for his homework. I slowly walk over to him making an effort to take small steps. When I get to him, he holds out his hand expectantly. I quickly open my bag and get out his homework and hand it to him.

He smiles at me, not quite genuine.
" Thanks, nerd." He says, clapping me on the back, pushing me into my locker. I sigh as I fumble with my lock. When I open it I find another airplane. I open it and it says:

Hiya! I really want to get to know you. What's your name? Mine; well I can't tell you that quite yet but you can call me V! It's the first letter of victory! Anyway my locker number is 107 so go ahead and leave me a airplane note * its my favorite method of transportation*

V.

I shake my head as I write him a note back

Dear V,

I don't know who you are but I want too. I don't have many friends. Anyways, my name is Jungkook but you can call me Kookie; im sure you can tell why :). I would love to get to know you better!

Kookie

I shake my head and smile as I stick the airplane in his locker. Then trudge my way to class.

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