"I don't like you."
"Okay."
"You're really strange, Park Woojin."
"And I don't really care about your opinion, Park Jihoon."
In which Jihoon dislikes Woojin because he's different.
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Needless to say, Jihoon wasn't exactly very happy as he entered his classroom. He aggressively sat down at his rightful seat by Daehwi, slamming his backpack down on his desk which had people shocked as they looked at Jihoon.
"...Jihoon-ah, are you feeling alright?" Daehwi asked, nervously glancing around the room. Jihoon never really acts "mad" or "aggressive" around his peers.
"Just dandy." Jihoon grits out as he bends over to grab a pencil and his notebook from his backpack. He's left to harshly press down on his pencil as its lead breaks down on the paper. Voices can be heard surrounding his classroom, but Jihoon ignores them. Belittling them all to murmurs.
"Stupid boy. He doesn't even know who I am. How dare he reject my offer? Doesn't he know how many other people would love to be in his shoes at that moment?" Jihoon mumbles before being interrupted.
"Park Jihoon, is there anything you'd like to share with the class?" Their teacher, Mr. Kim states. All eyes are upon him and Jihoon's cheeks brighten up.
"N-No, mister..." Jihoon says before giving the class a small smile. He catches a few of them grin before turning their attention back to their professor. Daehwi looks at him worryingly. Jihoon catches his gaze but decides to ignore it. It's in times like this, where he knows his true friends are worried, that he can't help but feel bad. He doesn't deserve them. He knows that. He wishes he could be a better person for them, but for some reason nothing's been able to change him.
Jihoon changes his focus to the front of the class for once and his mouth is left agape. There he was. Standing in front of him was that boy from this morning.
He's not even looking at me! Did he forget all about this morning?!
Jihoon's pout returned to his lips as his crossed his arms, leaning back in his seat.
"Class, this is our new student, he transferred here from Busan. Would you like to introduce yourself?"
"Hello, I'm Park Woojin. Please take care of me." The boy- Woojin -introduces as he bowed down.
"Tsh." The small noise that went unnoticed by his classmates was somehow caught by Woojin. Their eyes make contact and Jihoon's face once again brightens up. (Out of anger, obviously. What else would it be!) Jihoon sticks his tongue out at him only to get an eye roll in response.
Jihoon lets out a small gasp before turning his head, crossing his arms tighter to his chest.
Fine! Be that way! I don't care!
"Okay Woojin... Why don't you take that free seat in front of Jihoon?"
"No no no no no no. No. There's no way he's sitting near me." Jihoon says unconsciously. It's only when he realizes that once again the classes' attention are all upon him that he realizes that he accidentally voiced his thoughts aloud.
"...Is there a problem with that, Mr. Park?" T Mr. Kim asks with one raised eyebrow.
"Yes! I mean- no? There's nothing wrong with-" Jihoon stampers out before being interrupted.
"Great! So Woojin, please take your seat." Mr. Kim states with a smile. Woojin casually sits in front of him, taking out his materials as Mr. Kim begins the start of his lecture. Jihoon's cheeks are red and puffed up as he glares at Woojin.
"Stop that." He hears Woojin mumble.
"I'm sorry. What?"
"I can literally feel your eyes against me. It's uncomfortable. Stop it."
"Don't think so highly of yourself. Not everything is about you, Park Woojin." The name surprisingly slides off his tongue naturally, and Jihoon is shocked about how normal it felt. As if he's been saying that name all his life.
Maybe it's a sign that Woojin is something more than he thinks?
"Not everything is about you either, Park Jihoon."
Nevermind Woojin is a piece of trash and he hates him.
"I never said it was!"
"But I could tell that you think it is. I'm surprised no one else caught on."
It hit a bit too close to home. Even if it's true, Jihoon can't help but feel defensive. Yet for once nothing can exit his mouth.
"Finally got nothing to say, huh?"
"...That's because I'm not gonna stay in a petty argument."
"Sure."
Needless to say, Jihoon doesn't exactly like Woojin.
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AN: Asdfghjkl new update yayayayay I hope it's good enough lol, I actually wrote this in my car on the way to school. I finished it this morning but I wanted to proofread it and I wasn't able to til now lol
ANYWAYS IM LATE AND THIS IS A 2PARK FIC BUT I DONT REALLY CARE??? BUT YALL MY BOYS, BTS, WON THE BILLBOARD MUSIC AWARD FOR TOP SOCIAL ARTIST AND IM SO PROUD OF THEM HOE MY GOSH. Honestly I wasn't even that shocked but u know lol. Also I heard the camera work for their performance was shittt or something lik that?¿ I wished they focused more on BTS themselves rather than the audience lol
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Once again I know I'm late but congratulations to my dear cuties!!! <333
Anyhoo I remember lik a few days ago?? Lik one or two days??? I was watching Wanna One Go X-Con episode 2 and lik spoilers even tho I feel lik it shouldn't be a spoiler anymore?? I was so shocked when I found out that Daniel chose Jaehwan all 3 times?¿? Lik I wouldn't be shocked if he chose him in the end but they both chose each other throughout the entire thing??? I was so amazed by that loyalty from both of them lol When they hugged then fell to the ground tho honestly I was awwing it was really cute lol Then lik Daniel's cute little reaction to seeing the thigh sweep is lik the same every time I swear I love him so much omg
