My Crush | ksj

2 - Connections

A few lessons later, the bell rang and I got up with an apologetic smile for Jimin. He shook his head and made his way to the cafeteria while I wandered through the halls, my feet knowing the way from muscle memory.

"Hi baby", Taehyung placed his hand on the wall next to my head and roughly turned my head to face him.
I immediately got goose bumps because of his voice. Maybe there wasn't any love between us but I sure as hell was attracted to him. He placed a longing kiss onto my lips that soon turned into our tongues fighting for dominance, as he opened the door to his right and pulled me with him. My hands felt up his defined body, he pushed me to the wall and started unbuttoning my blouse. With Taehyung kissing and biting my neck, I couldn't help but want him with every fibre of my body. This was the rewarding part of our unspoken deal. I was only left with my bra, longingly taking of Tae's shirt, planting small kisses on his chest while he grabbed my butt under my skirt.

I softly moaned at his touch, ready to once again throw away my dignity –

"OH shit sorry", the door banged open, a shocked face looked at us, only illuminated by the dim light bulb dangling from the ceiling.

"Dude, leave", Taehyung growled and the guy quickly bowed before fumbling with the door knob, finally managing to close the door.

"What an idiot", my boyfriend mumbled and simply looked at my half-exposed body.

I slowly picked up my shirt. Taehyung sighed "Yeah, that killed the mood, babe", and patted me on the back before leaving one last kiss on my neck "See you later", the door slammed shut once again. How charming. Annoyed, I got dressed again and stomped out of the room. Apart from Taehyung being an ass about the situation, I just got blue-balled, or whatever the female equivalent of that was.

With half an hour of lunch left, I made my way to the cafeteria in hopes of finding Jimin. Small groups sat at the various tables, chatting happily about meaningless stuff. Out of habit, I looked for Seokjin, but he was nowhere to be seen. Of course, my best friend was at the very end of the room, deeply invested in some smartphone game. I joined him and grabbed the apple off his food tray, earning his attention "Hey, that's mine", his brows furrowed before his face eased into a smirk "also, you buttoned your blouse wrong"

Embarrassed, I fixed my mistake before taking a bite out of what was technically Jimin's apple.
"Was he that bad?", the peach-haired boy inquired while playing with the straw of his juice pack. I hastily chewed my fruit before explaining "Some idiot decided to interrupt us"

"And now you've got blue tits?", Jimin raised an eyebrow. What a dumb expression, I couldn't help but giggle.

"U-uhm, sorry", a shy voice interrupted our banter and I turned my head. A rather tall boy with black hair and bunny teeth stood there, food tray in his trembling hands. He seemed kind of familiar, like the kid in my math course who had skipped a grade.

"What is it, Jungkook?", Jimin put on an unusually friendly smile – also, where did he know that guy from?

"I... can I sit with you? There are no tables left", he stammered. Poor baby. I nodded and he found his place next to Jimin.

"Ah, I should introduce you", Jimin noticed and pointed at me "that's Boo Hayoon", I bowed "and this is Jeon Jungkook, younger brother of Min Yoongi"

Wait. Min Yoongi? That dude was one of Kim Seokjin's friends – at least they had uploaded a few pictures together. And, more importantly, he made Jimin have that dreamy gaze whenever their eyes met. Not that my best friend would ever admit it. Also, this Jungkook looked nothing like his brother.

The younger one seemed to read my thoughts and explained "We're step-siblings. Hence the different last names"

I nodded slowly "Well, nice to meet you. How do you know Jimin?"
Not that my best friend wasn't sociable or anything, he just tended to scare most people away with his sarcasm.

"Actually, Taehyung introduced us in literature class", Jimin answered. Although my boyfriend knew almost everyone at school, I couldn't really see him being friends with Jungkook. And said boy flinched at the mention of Tae's name. I wondered why.

"We have maths together, Hayoon-ssi", the dark-haired said quietly and I gave him a smile "Oh, that's why you seemed so familiar"

Somehow, I felt the need to protect my younger classmate, especially since I had a growing suspicion towards my dear boyfriend right now. For the rest of our break, we talked about Jungkook's passion for gaming and I had to admit that he was a really sweet guy. I prayed for my suspicion to be wrong, or else Taehyung would get to know my not-so-nice side.