A Hundred Days with Jeon Jungkook

Chapter 1| Unrequited Love

Someone stab this professor, pretty please. I can feel my ears in a verge of bleeding from listening to his lectures all day.I swear everyday in school feels like hell. Including the fact that, Jeon Jungkook, is my seatmate.

Jungkook's my bestfriend, childhood friend, frenemy etc.. But I still hate him at all costs. Ever since we graduated from Junior Highschool he started tormenting me to my nerves. He had been asking me to be his pretend girlfriend. It's been two damn years.

I stared blankly at the window beside me and spaced out.

What's the reason?
Why?

And as these thoughts started to corrupt my mind, one thing came on to me and made my heart beat three times faster.

Does he like me?

Argghh..Insane! Kang Eun Ae!

I turned around and bumped into Jungkook's head.

"Who likes you?" He asked, tilting his head in confusion.

Did I just say that out loud??

"N-nobody.." I pushed his head away and sat properly on my chair.

"Woah there, you Tomato!" He laughed.
If he didn't mention it, I wouldn't have known I was blushing torridly.

"Leave, you big chunk of fat!" I shooed him away, since I can't seem to control my body from getting all red.

"Student Kang? Student Jeon! Sit down!!" The professor yelled out, making Jungkook, at least, sit down.

But this didn't make Jungkook's persistence simmer down. A few mimutes later, he threw a piece of paper on my desk, and unfortunately, my reflexes opened it.

It's nothing but english words I can't understand at all.

'Will you be my girlfriend?' It says.

What does this even mean?

Below the english sentence was finally a korean one.

'What is the english of yes?'

I quickly and confidently wrote 'Yes' and threw it back at him.

As soon as he got it, he sneered and kept what he has to say and has to do inside him, not until the professor, oh heavens! left.

"YES!! YOU'RE MY GIRLFRIEND NOW!!" He danced everywhere, while I was here, watching him in horror.

"What did you say..?" I muttered.

He picked up the piece of paper and spread it wide and open. There's nothing special..until he turned the paper the other side around, where the translation of the english sentence was written.

I facepalmed myself, I want the ground to swallow me whole.

He grinned and did a peace sign. I squinted and fixed my backpack right away.

While I was digging something inside my bag, particularly my wallet, he placed his arms on my waist and rested his chin on my shoulder.

"Hey, Girlfriend." He whined.

"What, Bro?" I hardly replied.

He frowned and removed his clasp from my waist. "You should just call me sweetheart! Bro doesn't sound any feminine at all!"

"Stop dawdling, brat." I went back to looking for my wallet.
He acted childishly and sh*t, he brawled right in front of me.

"Fine! Sweetheart!!" I finally got my wallet and bag, and was about to leave when he had grasp of my hand.

He stood up and flung his bag on one of his shoulder and held my hands. "Jaahh~ Let's go home!!" He marched as he dragged me over.

I barely can't believe..all my efforts of dodging this scene for two years would come to and end like this.

Mischevious eyes looked at me strangely, especially his fans and of course, his Ex-gf, Kim So Young, Jin's sister.

A moment later, we found our friends.

Jin: Woah.. Finally, huh?

Jimin: How'd you get Eun Ae this time, Jeon Jungkook?

Jungkook laughed whole heartedly.

J-hope: Waahh.. nice one, bro!

Suga: Eun Ae would be a better pair for Jungkook, much more than that b*tch.

Rapmon: That wench, she b*tched around us right?

All seven of them nodded, exasperatedly.

V didn't talk much, he remaimed quiet, which was strange.

We had a chat while eating and drinking, and no sh*t, I lost track of time.

Jungkook stood up as I gathered my belongings, "Let's go home." He smiled.

"Jungkook makes it seem as if they're newlyweds!" Suga teased.

The boys laughed, I can't help but smile. Stupid, but yes, I find it adorable.

As we walked away in the dark, I can't help but ask him.

"Jungkook, why do you want me to be your pretend-girlfriend anyway? Why didn't you tell the boys everything's just fake?"

He smiled, calmly. It was too pretty it made my heart hurt even more.

"Actually, I need your help. I want..I NEED So Young back. I want you to be my pretend-girlfriend just for 100 days..100." He pleaded.

My heart felt as if it's being crushed with every word his mouth pronounced.

"Just for 100 days, okay?" It hurts.

His eyes widened. "I promise."

He stood by our porch, planting a chaste kiss on my forehead. Fake or not, I felt butterflies went crazy inside me. "Goodnight, Eun Ae."

I went inside my room with a heavy heart.

"I love you, Jungkook."