"Jimin, I'm surprised to see you here. Jungkook, not really." My teacher says as she sighs.
I slowly walk over to the desk. I realize Jungkook isn't here yet. I wouldn't be surprised if he was ditching detention too. I'm almost relieved until I hear the door open.
"Oh. Jungkook. Please take your seat." The teacher says, seeming slightly bothered.
"What did you think I was doing?" Jungkook scoffs as he heads on over to his seat.
"I'll be leaving now. You both stay here until 6:00." She says as she packs up her things.
6:00?! That's like, 3 hours! I can't stay here for 3 hours, especially considering I'm in the same room as Jungkook. Nobody else is even here! I think I'm done for. I turn around to take a quick glance at Jungkook and I see him smirking at me. Oh no.
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Jungkook's POV
This is fucking great. A 3 hour detention. Detention isn't even the bad part, I have to be here with Jimin. The fuck am I gonna do? I could just mess with him for a while...
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Jimin's POV
It's been 10 minutes of awkward silence. Jungkook hasn't began torturing me yet, which is strange. While I'm thinking to myself, I suddenly hear him get up. I tense up, a little nervous about what he's going to do, when suddenly he says something.
"Hey."
My eyes widen, and I slowly turn around.
"Hey...?"
"Look, don't take this the wrong way but since you're the only one in here unfortunately, can we do homework?"
I sit there shocked. Jeon Jungkook just asked me to do homework with him. What the fuck??
"Um...sure. I didn't think you'd want to do homework, you usually just ditch..."
He sits down and looks at me. I stare back. I never realized how attractive he is. I feel like his deep brown eyes look right into my soul. His skin is perfect, and his hair looks so silky to touch. I shake those thoughts out of my mind as he speaks again.
"What are you looking at? Get the homework! Oh, I didn't mean to snap..."
Why is he being so nice to me? Is he trying to mess with my feelings right now?! I feel like an idiot. But, I pull my homework out anyway.
"Here. You can copy the answers." I say as I stand up.
"Hey, where are you going?" He asks quite softly. It makes my heart flutter, not to hear him screaming at me.
"Bathroom." I quickly leave.
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Jungkook's POV
Ugh. I was being so nice to him. I'm kind of disgusted with myself. But, it wasn't so bad? I feel a wave of sadness fall over me as I watch him leave the room.
Why am I feeling like this?! I shouldn't want to be nice to him! I groan in frustration at my own thoughts.
Should I follow him? Maybe I should apologize for what I've done to him these past few years.
Maybe that's what's been causing my pain as well. I never wondered how Jimin was feeling. What if I made him depressed? I promised my mother that I wouldn't hurt anyone, but here I am. I have a horrible reputation, and I bully one of the nicest people here.
Fuck.
I've made up my mind. I'm going to follow him. God, I hope I don't fucking regret this.
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Jimin's POV
As I'm walking out of the stall, suddenly Jungkook walks in. I quickly glance away as he starts walking towards me. I close my eyes as I'm prepared for a punch or something. But then he says something.
"Hey, um, Jimin. Can you meet me on the school rooftop tomorrow...?" He sounds confused. Why's he asking me this? He's probably plotting to push me off or something.
"For what?" I turn around.
"Just come." He says sharply. "And don't be late!"
He leaves the bathroom. I stand there confused, but I eventually leave as well.
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Time Skip
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Detention is overrr! I'm so glad I finally get to go home. I quickly grab my stuff and rush out the door.
After my walk home, I enter my house to see my mom and sister.
"Hi eomma! Hi Ji-yeon!"
I walk past them and head up to my bedroom. I lay down and bed and start thinking about Jungkook. He was weird during detention, I wonder why? As I'm pondering my thoughts I hear a... knock on the window?!
I nearly fall out of my bed. I creep toward my window and peek through the blinds to see... Jungkook?? I open up the window.
"Where the fuck did you come from? How do you even know where I live?!" I start questioning him rapidly.
"God damn shut up. I followed you. I just wanted to say you forgot your homework on my desk." He then proceeds to hand me my math homework.
"Oh... Thanks?" I slowly grab it from his hands, we accidently made hand contact. I blush a little. Jungkook seems unfazed.
"I don't want to go home. Can I come in?" He asks all of a sudden.
"What?" Why would he want to be in my house? I thought he hated me. This day gets weirder and weirder.
"My mom isn't home. She's out getting drunk, as always. Just let me in dude. I'm already here, aren't I?"
I sit there and think for a little. This might be a prank or something. But at the same time, I kind of feel bad for him too. I can't blame him for not wanting to leave.
"Sure. Yeah. Come in. Just don't... touch anything." I hesitate a little before letting him in.
"I will." He smirks.
He steps inside and looks around for a second. He doesn't look disgusted so I guess that's a good sign.
"So... What do you want to do...?"
He stays silent. I wonder what he's thinking about?
Actually, I don't wanna know.
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