I was snapped back to the present when my lungs pleaded for oxygen, so I ripped off my lips which were connected with his, we both caught our breaths, I could feel my cheeks getting warm as a dozen pairs of eyes stared at me with deadpan expressions...
The girls turned around from the breakfast table, there was Nichi smiling, wearing a black hat, blue turtle necked top, black leather jacket, black ripped denims, black boots & some beautiful accessories.
She smiled at them as she dragged a black suitcase behind her; she hugged Thiya, startling her.
"Whats up, Nichi?" Thiya asked firmly pulling her away from the hug, holding her by her shoulders.
"Yeah, why haven't you gotten ready for school?" Lyla asked dusting the crumbs of bread off her black uniform skirt.
Nichi grinned at her, her eyes getting glossy; "Mom called, she said she needed me to come home for sometime" she paused gulping her tears back. "So I'll be gone for about a week days, don't worry I'll be fine on my own" she said hugging Lyla tightly, who slowly hugged back.
Lyla caressed her cheek, brushing her tears away, "Be good" she whispered
Nichi nodded her head gratefully, she waved goodbye to the others walking out of the front door nosily.
Minje turned back to sipping her warm creamy milk down, Thiya walked to the fridge grabbing a water bottle.
The bell rang signaling classes were starting, Mr. Lee walked in with a happy smile. He slammed his books on the wooden desk,
"Good Morning Class"
"Good Morning" the class muttered back, glancing up at the teacher.
Mr. Lee started his lessons, writing on the black board.
Jungkook looked at the empty seat next to him, 'where was she?' He looked up at the class scanning the room for the girls, they were all there except of course Nichi. 'Maybe she's not well' he thought going back to Mr. Lee's lessons.
His mind wandered back to how he had met her for the first time, her smile, her glistening eyes, her small nose, her soft hair.
How would it feel like to hold her in his arms, her lips look so soft & desirable, he dreamt of Nichi.
A ruler slammed on his desk, he jumped in his seat fearfully looking up. Mr. Lee's gaze was on him, his lips in a tight straight line, his eyes darkened, fuming with anger.
The whole class was staring their way, in amusement; AG flinched at the sight before her.
"Mr. Jeon, would you please tell me what is the answer for 2xy multiplied by two divided by four & subtracted by nine?"
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Jungkook's mind started buzzing, thinking the answer for Mr. Lee's mathematical question, but all his mathematical equations were getting messed up with the thoughts of Nichi on his mind, he looked up at Mr. Lee smiling cheekily.
Mr. Lee sighed exasperatedly, "Please pay attention to the class, Mr. Jeon. And answer when I call out your name"
A hand waved in front of his Kimchi, he looked up to see Jimin smiling at him, "What's wrong Jungkook?" he asked flopping on the seat next to him. Jungkook flinched, his mind was screaming 'THAT'S NICHI'S SEAT!' but he let it go, although his nerves kept itching.
