Would You Rather |Jung Hoseok; Min Yoongi| [Completed]

Chapter 2

Accidentally kick a teacher or accidentally push Jungkook, those were the options I had and I did not hesitate to press my first option.

We stayed forty five minutes in class before the bell rang and all of us stood up collectively running for the door. We almost died of boredom inside, switching between reading books and scrolling though our phones. For forty five minutes I tried deleting the app, but nothing worked. I even tried formatting my phone but the app was still there. Guess I'm stuck with it, for now it didn't do me any harm.

As I was walking through the school corridors, a door suddenly opened and I quickly ducked and stepped backwards, my back hitting something hard. Quickly after that I heard the sound of someone falling and a 'oh' afterwards. I turned around only to see I pushed someone as I stepped backwards. He was wearing the same school uniform as mine, his face indicating he was either my age or older. The boy had a built body, defined muscles visible through his long sleeved button up. His chestnut coloured hair gently brushed over his eyebrows, his eyelids pressed against each other due to the fall. He tilted his head to the side and slowly opened his eyes, revealing his warm dark eyes. The muscles on his round face quickly tensed up and a forced smile appeared on his lips. Or should I say lip because even though his lower lip was well formed and faintly plump, when he smiled, his upper lip would curl and almost disappear.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" I quickly blured out and extended my arm for him to grab but he only looked at it and stood up on his own. "Fine then." I mumbled under my breath and forced smiled too.

"Watch where you're going next time." He said and I saw how his tongue hit the inside of his cheek, pushing it slightly. I frowned and cocked my head towards him.

"You were the one that was walking right behind me like a shadow." I remarked and crossed my hands in front of my chest.

"Because I was trying to pass you." The boy explained and rolled his eyes. Honestly, he was getting on my nerves.

"Listen, I apologised. Let's just call it even." I stated and turned my back towards him, only to face someone else in front of my face. It was the person that opened the door.

"I'm sorry." He nervously mumbled and bowed slightly. He then turned to the person I pushed earlier and his eyes lit up. "Hey Jungkook, we were waiting for you!" He scolded.

I stopped dead on my tracks. His name was Jungkook, the same name as in the game. This is beyond coincidence. This can't be true, right? It was just a bizarre coincidence. It has to be.

It was then that I heard the now familiar tone of the bell and I quickly raised my hand to see what the game sent me.

Have Jungkook apologise or embarrass himself?

I was so pinned on the fact that Jungkook was to blame for this small scenario, that I accidentally pressed for him to embarrass himself. To be honest, I didn't think of it much, but I still wanted it to happen. Real or not. I don't know him enough to care if he embarrassed himself or not. I was really aiming for him to apologise, but I guess this can work too.

I continued doing my school activities and before I knew it classes ended and we were free to go home. Freedom. At last.

I was just at the gates when I heard that boy's voice and I turned around to look at him. It was then that I witnessed how he was running away from a friend,looking behind him rather in front, when he hit himself face first against a tree. Instant karma. Head shot. Call it whatever you want, but that earned him a laugh from every single student that was present.

With a smirk on my face, I walked up to him and pretended to be concerned. "Oh, is the tree ok?" I asked and caressed the tree. I then raised one eyebrow and looked at him. "Maybe watch where you're going next time." I repeated his exact same annoyed tone and walked away.

I might have walked like ten steps when I heard the bell, but when looked at my phone screen, it was empty. No choice, just my usual wallpaper.

I looked around, but there were too many students, some on their phones, some not. That bell could come out of any one, or maybe someone actually had a notification ringtone with that exact same bell. I'll never know.