yoonkook -oneshot-

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Yoongi POV

I hate everyone in this damned school. I thought to myself as my favorite person ever stepped from amongst the crown smirking maliciously at me.

Note my sarcasm. "Look at the little cutie." Jaebum sneered. Everyone who was gathered around me snickered. I rolled my eyes at the scene people just had to cause. All because of my choice of outfit. I knew I should've just waited until after school but my stupid emotions got the best of me. Of course it just so happened to be on a day I had school. Life is just great isn't it? I thought sarcastically.

"Why thank you." I bowed fluttering my skirt just a bit. Jaebum squinted his eyes a tiny bit as I saw lust flash across his eyes before disappearing. Well I know look good but I didn't know I looked that good.

"Look here missy, don't get smart to your superior. For disrespecting me i'm going to embarrass you in front of anyone." He growled stepping a bit too close to me.

I scoffed loudly and chuckled. "If you haven't noticed I'm a boy. And you? Superior? To what the league of idiots?"

Everyone laughed at my statement as Jaebum looked confused at my remark but covered it up by slapping me across the face.

My face turned at the impact as he looked at me clearly pissed. I merely rolled my eyes ignoring the stinging and the feel of blood dripping from my left cheek.

I was getting ready to turn and punch this fucker in the face when someone beat me to it. "You little shit! What. Did. I. Tell. You. About. Putting. Your. Hands. On. People. At. School!" whoever the guy was punched the shit out of Jaebum and cursed at him throwing a punch for every exaggerated word. The crowd gasped and his 'friends' stood there unhelping. I noticed blood dripping from the guys fist and saw an unconscious Jaebum so being the smart person out of everyone in this entire school, I approached the guy and gently touched his shoulder, causing him to flinch and turn around looking at me with slits.

My heart fluttered when I realized who it was. No one other than Jeon Jungkook. Someone who I've been crushing on since freshman year. He was the most handsome guy I've ever laid eyes on and everytime I see him my stomach flips. With his now tousled brown hair, cute bunny nose, sharp brown eyes, pouty pink lips with a pretty little mole just under his bottom lip, high cheekbones, and god that jawline that slayed my life.

He stopped punching Jaebum, breathing heavily as he stood up slowly, my hand never moving from his shoulder, as he clenched and unclenched his bleeding fist.

He said nothing as he grabbed my wrist and ran me out the school building, me trying to keep up with his long luscious legs, as I was lead to a bench far enough from the school. I was panting breathlessly with my unoccupied hand on my fast beating heart.

"Are..are you..ok?" I asked in between breaths. He breathed in and hugged me, catching me off guard. I gasped but hugged him back awkwardly. I felt the blood from cheek dripping on his shirt and I winced slightly as it was being squished by his impossibly hard chest.

He pulled back immediately frowning, his eyes glazed with concerned as he asked softly, "are you ok?"

Jungkook POV

He nodded with a small frown when he glanced at my bloody knuckles. I didn't like that frown on his pretty face so I quickly, gently, grabbed his chin and smiled reassuringly; having to bend down to his level; "i'm ok. Just punched him a little too hard I guess." chuckling a bit.

He also laughed, almost feminine, with a gummy smile that made my heart swell with an unknowing feeling as I stared at him in awe.

"What's your name?" I asked curiously, intrigued.