Chapter one:
The project♧
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《Writing time: past》"My class is starting soon, gotta go." As I closed my locker, I walked away from one of my good friends, Namjoon. "Guess we'll see each other after class." Namjoon pushed his glasses upwards to cover the blurry vision on the top. With his books for the next period in his right hand, he walked to his classroom as well.
"I see", I whispered quietly as I saw the teacher for the next class standing neatly in front of the door to great everyone that was going to enter his class.
"Good morning, miss Diamandis." The bald man standing in front of me was always polite and neat. The skinny jeans wrapped around his legs like they were wrapped around a present for someone's birthday.
"Good morning, mister Matsuda." As I bowed a little forward, I greeted the teacher to walk further into the classroom that was already quite filled with classmates.
"Thalia!" Graeae screamed as soon as I was burnt into her sight.
"Girl, can you shut the fuck up?" Her boyfriend's voice was dangerously deep, a huge frown crossing his features, but Graeae just shrugged it off like the big sunshine she was.
"Taehyung, leave my girl alone, aight mate?" I slammed my black backpack on top of the table where his head was resting on top of, as result, him jumping up and groaning.
"You two are both a pain in the ass," he hissed. Taehyung got up pretty quickly and slowly shuffled to the table behind Graeae so I could sit beside her as always.
"Do you always hiss like that?"
"Only when Graeae lays underneath me, shaking uncontrollably." He gave me a quick wink before turning his attention back to his phone and tune the world around him down. My mouth corners quirked up as I turned to Graeae who had no clue of whatsoever.
"What?" she asked innocently. I just shook my head and petted her head. "You'll understand me sooner or later, Graeae." She shrugged her shoulders and focused her attention on the teacher that was standing in front of the filled classroom. It didn't take long or he started his class, quickly naming all of my classmates to see if they were present or not.
"Thalia Diamandis?" "Present!"
"Kim Taehyung?" "Present," he mumbled in a monotone.
"Graeae Ayres?" "Present!" The smile on her face was lighting up the whole room. She was the sunshine of the school and no-one could kick her off of that throne. Graeae was the girl with big, innocent eyes that could let you remember every sin you made in the past. But yet she dated Kim Taehyung, the boy that was known for his dirty mind. You could say the two didn't match, but they would prove you wrong within a second.
As the man that just entered his forties scrolled through the list, he stopped as one person, in particular, wasn't present.
"Jeon Jungkook?"
No response.
The different people in the classroom immediately started whispering. They were shocked by his absence.
Just as Mr Matsuda wanted to indicate him as absent, the door opened with a flurry. There was a boy in the doorway, panting, sweat covering his golden forehead.
"I'm so sorry, Mr Matsuda!" The boy bowed into the most polite bow I had ever seen.
"Reason, Mr Jeon?" The teacher's eyes were glued onto the computer's screen, not taking them off for even a split second.
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The dominant one - Jeon Jungkook
Fanfiction"If you'd just lose up a little and see how someone else can pleasure you in many ways." ─ (Mature content ahead!) ©Wissaaltje™