The Ugly Boy's Makeover || Vmon ||

Chapter 3

Namjoon yawns, cracking his neck as he saunters down the busy hallway. It was early hours of a Wednesday morning, a day that Namjoon hates most. It's not quite the weekend yet, meaning more days to suffer.

He sighs, shuffling his feet when a noise to his left catches his attention. The commotion being some of the 'populars.' Namjoon recognises a few of them, one being the sophomore, Jeon Jungkook. The school's striker.

Namjoon had spoken to the younger a few times before but they weren't friends or anything like that. The older scrutinises both Jungkook and his best friend; Jimin as the pair waltz down the hallway like they own the place. The lilic haired male wasn't at all shocked, it was quite normal for any member of the 'populars' to act this way. To walk around like the world belongs to them solely.

However, he never found himself doing it. He was more humble and somewhat civil towards others. The only real reason why he's so popular is down to his looks. It's the same with all the populars. Either their attractive, rich, jocks or cheerleaders, they're instantly recognised as 'populars.'

The tall senior ventures on his way, making it in the direction of his homeroom that was further down the corridor.

Jimin chuckles, his arm slung around his best friend's shoulders while they stroll towards a line of blue lockers. "I swear dude! It's been a while now," the blonde haired teen teases, messing up the younger's locks. "Stop it!" Jungkook shoves him, a soft laugh escaping his raspberry tinted lips. "And it's not my fault I don't have anyone, I've been too busy with soccer to even think about getting into another relationship." His small companion grins, wriggling his eyebrows. "There's plenty of girls just dying to be in the arms of Jeon Jungkook. You have a wide variety, just pick one." He suggests.

Jungkook thought about it for a moment, he was rather bored and in need for someone to have some fun with. He nods his head with a smirk, causing Jimin to grab him into a headlock and dishevel the sophomore's hair again. They both chuckle right when someone hollers out Jimin's name.

"Hey baby," the platinum headed jock gives his girlfriend a lopsided smile, pulling on her small waist once she's close enough. They instantly smash their lips together, deepening the kiss within seconds as their tongues collide with one another.

"Keep your nasty ass shit for the bedroom." Jungkook shrieks out, playfully annoying the couple and causing other students to glance over at their nosiness. "Fuck off!" Jimin grumbles to the taller, who in return just laughs as the three walk off to class.

Taehyung emerges from the end of the lockers since he had been listening in on the group's conversation. He knew it was wrong and made him look like one of those creepy stalkers but he didn't care because right in that moment, he was too infatuated over the fact that Jungkook is looking for someone. He's searching for the right one to call his and it couldn't have made the older any more happier than he already was right in that moment.

'Finally! This is your chance Taehyung, maybe you can make Jungkook look your way!' Sadly, Taehyung knew he was being delusional. Still, he couldn't even attempt to crush the small form of hope that was slowly building up inside of him. He had decided he would figure out a way to confess to Jungkook about his undying love. That being planned, Taehyung began skipping to his homeroom, a spring in his step.

The brunette almost failed to notice a flash of leather appearing within view. "Yo! Taebear!" Hoseok yells, causing a few eyes to peer in their direction. Whispering began to generate throughout the hallway as students murmur over the fact that two of the school's well known outcasts are hanging together. Taehyung blinks a few times, staring at the delinquent looking boy before his awareness finally kicks in. "Oh! Hello Hoseok," the younger smiles, walking alongside the older like it's the most normalised thing in the world.

"You heading to class?" The crimson headed high schooler asks, his arm around Taehyung's shoulders as he glares at any of the other students who's eyes meet with his, instantly causing them to look away. "Oh umm...yeah?" Taehyung answers, a tad unsure as to why Hoseok would possibly be speaking to him to begin with, especially during school hours.

After all, he's merely just seen as the ugly boy, the very one that everyone avoids. "Cool, I'll walk you to class." Hoseok suggests, ambling the brunette to his homeroom.

"Uh thanks, Hoseok." Taehyung awkwardly announces his gratitude to the other, not exactly used to having someone be so kind to him. Hoseok simply nods, waving the younger off as Taehyung enters his class.

~*~

The brunette taps his pencil against his desk, he was in the middle of doing his homework but he couldn't focus straight. His mind was somewhere else, dancing in the clouds of a certain jock.

A sigh parts from his lips while he readjusts his glasses on the bridge of his nose. His brown orbs glance down at an empty sheet of paper, an idea suddenly sculpting in his mind.

Without a second thought, Taehyung grins, pulling out the blank sheet more and putting his pencil to paper. He pours his heart out into the letter, smiling like a lovesick idiot. "I just hope he appreciates this." He whispers to himself, finishing up and reading over the love letter once more before placing it into an envelope that he had managed to find in his stationary drawer.

'Lets hope tomorrow goes well.'

~*~

Taehyung peers round the semi busy corridor, he was in two minds whether he should just come back later to slip the letter into Jungkook's locker.

He gulps, quickly checking to see that no one is paying attention before he scurries across, towards the sophomore's blue container. He tried to be fast, wanting to place the letter in the locker then get the hell out of there before anyone sees.

Unfortunately, someone did notice. That being Jungkook, himself. He caught the older, who was just about to slip the envelope into his locker and decides to cut in. "What the hell are you doing?!" He questions, causing the unruly brunette to jump in fear.

"J-Jungkook?!" He squeaks as he accidentally drops the love note. "Hmm, what's this?" The jock asks, picking up the envelope while Taehyung's eyes widen to the size of golfballs.

This was it. This was the very moment where the Jeon Jungkook finds out Taehyung's darkest secret.

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Author's Note

Well shit, what do you think Jungkook will do next about the love letter? And a double update today, go me! 😆💖

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