"Jungkook-ah can I copy your notes?" Taehyung breathes in Jungkook's ear to make him feel uneasy.
"Why don't you take notes of yourself?" He mutters quietly.
"Because I was too busy looking at you,"
"Boys in the back," Mr. Kim interrupted, "Stop ta...
"Why don't you ever wait for me?" Jungkook calls to his friend.
The younger is running behind the older as he struggles to catch up.
"Because you're slow, you should know that shit by now," Hobi mutters.
"Fuck," Jungkook rolls his eyes as the second bell rings.
It was a normal summer day, the fountain of water running perfectly as the blossom trees were bright and healthy with the petals fluttering to the floor.
"We're already late on the first day of school," Hobi mutters.
"At least we have the same class?" Jungkook huffs cheerfully as they both paced to the room.
The two walk into the classroom with the teacher thankfully not there yet.
So they take their seat in the back next to each other.
The teacher walks into the classroom with his coffee.
"Hello everyone! My name is Kim Namjoon, call me Mr. Kim," The teacher introduces himself.
A guy walks in with his head down, long sleeve red shirt and tight black jeans.
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The teacher looks at his clipboard.
"Mr, Kim Taehyung, you are late new student without a uniform," He says.
The boy Kim Taehyung scoffs and raises his head.
"Does it matter?"
"As a matter of fact, yes it does, now take a seat next to-" He glances at his clipboard again,
"Jeon Jungkook."
His features were not hard to NOT stare at.
Just those dark chocolate brown eyes and those small heart shaped lips, and perfect bright skin were not even the deepest details to explain.
Jungkook panics as he looks around not seeing any seats that were open.
"Done staring?" Taehyung smirks as the younger looks at Hobi that was hysterically laughing silently.
Jungkook gives him a glare that makes him shut up.
"Sure, take a seat," He tries to say nonchalantly as Taehyung pulls the chair beside him so he can sit.
"Okay! Let's start class," Mr. Kim says.
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"Jungkook-ah can I copy your notes?" Taehyung breathes in Jungkook's ear to make him feel uneasy.
"Why don't you take notes of yourself?" I mutter quietly.
"Because I was too busy looking at you,"
"Boys in the back," Mr. Kim interrupted, "Stop talking."
Jungkook secretly blushes and wants to deny it.
So he rolls his eyes.
"Sure you were, playboy," He grumbles.
"Now stop bothering me."
Jungkook thought he had finally won the battle, but Taehyung started over again.
"How did you know I was a playboy?" He smirks on Jungkook's ear.
Jungkook still doesn't make eye contact with the older boy he instead looks at Hobi with a glance for help.
"Maybe if you changed your attitude and wardrobe I wouldn't think that you have a different girlfriend every day," Jungkook mutters and keeps his pencil moving.
"What about boyfriend?"
"Mr. Kim and Mr. Jeon, detention for both of you! Stop talking in class!"
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A/N- Okay this is just an idea idk if I'm continuing it but here jou gou. :)
