Blood | Chapter 17

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Jungkook's POV


I blinked many times as I saw this correctly. Squeaking, scratching, squinting my eyes as if I were a crazy man. I was envy. I didn't like the feeling. By just seeing Min Jun smiling to Y/N and talking to her.

I rolled my eyes as I saw him laughing as well as her. So many questions rose up in my head. I wanted to know what was going on. What are they talking about?

Ever since 'the close switch', Taehyung has been around Y/N for awhile. Since I told him to. It's driving me somewhat delusional. I was always a distance away from her. I tried inviting her for lunch but she refused. And I knew something was off with me. I even began to spy on her on the way home. She's driving me crazy with all the vampires hunting her down.

As soon as the bell rings, I began to lose thought. And just headed to go to class. And I thought, oh my blood dose and Min Jun are hanging out, laughing, and smiling. There's nothing to be worried about. Right.?


I thought too soon as I caught Taehyung's hands over Y/N's shoulder. I frowned at his actions. What is he doing? He suddenly pulled Y/N away from him. Taehyung whispered in Y/N's ear. I don't know what but it seems funny. Y/N was smiling and laughing. Taehyung looked up and saw me. He whispered to me and he let go of Y/N.

He approaches me, as I was raising my brows at him. "I told Y/N to keep her legs closed whenever he's around." He leaned next to the door. "You're welcome."

I rolled my eyes but smirked. "First, I never said you need to say that. Second, what did she say?"

"She just laughed." He tucked his hands in his pockets. "Plus, I see you all resentful in this little corner here." As we saw the time for our next class, we headed to our classroom.

"I'm not bitter." I was.

"Your face says it." He says, I know. "So why just admit it?"

"Jeon Jungkook is a heir. He shows nothing but a smirk and a dick." I say, remembering what the hotel staff were saying about me. At this point, I was always the playful vampire in the family. My parents didn't care, so I had my first snatch of sex when I was 69. And this when sex positions were created.

"So you just stick it up to that?" He scoffs. "At some point in your life, you need to show some emotions."

"Oh so now what, you're like my therapist?" We leaned in the corner of the classroom doors. Knowing that Taehyung goes to another section.

"I could be your sex therapist." He winks as I felt disgusted.

"No thank you." I turned to my back to see a teacher has entered my classroom. "Oh shit. We'll talk later."

Not caring if Taehyung says anything, I opened the classroom door. I approached my desk and seat down as the teacher was settling her things. "Good morning class."

"Good morning Ms. Yeong-son."

And boring class has begun.



Your POV

"Good afternoon class." Sir Sun greeted.



"Good morning." The class stands up and greets.

"Today's target, we'll be discussing all about theories and myths of the world. Next, I'll be assigning two partners for your grand project in this semester." Every student in the class groaned, but for me, I was excited. I'm always curious on what's goes on to the world. I get so eager to find more.

A student raises his hand, causing everyone to look at him. "Will we be picking our partners, or are they assigned?"


"Assigned." Everyone groans again. Not to mention me. I was so excited to talk about Greek myths to Trisha. I guess it won't happen anymore. "We'll first discuss about constellations."

But if it was assigned, I would be partnered with Namjoon or Min Jun. Those boys are the only men I know who are beyond intelligent. I just hope Min Jun. I really do.


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"I've gathered your grades from last semester. So I assigned two partners who are smart and diligent of their work. These partners are rated with your partner's grades as well." He says.


"Starting from smartest to dumbest." Everyone began to hate on this teacher. He called his students dumb and they took it seriously. I was the only one who was chuckling and smiling because I knew he was joking.


"Let's start," He held a clipboard on his hands. He cleared his throat, "Average of 96.7 last semester, Jung Y/N." I stand up, shyly. Everyone clapped their hands even though it wasn't a big deal. Some whistle, some cheered. I was feeling awkward, I didn't know what to do.

"And another average of 98.3 in his previous school last semester," I raised a brow. His previous school? "Jeon Jungkook." My eyes widen as I saw Jungkook slowly standing in front of me. Most students were surprised. That one person, I get irritated by, was..him. I see his head turning to me, and winks.

I rolled my eyes. This will be a great project.

"These are your lead partners. If you need help with anything, ask them." He lowered his tone, "Sit down."

"Moving on, on the average of 95.9, Kim Namjoon." I see Namjoon standing up next to me. "And another average of 94.2, Min Jun."

When Min Jun is always partnered with Namjoon, but students ship them both. They both have the looks, brains, and incredibly tall. They're the perfect couple for Valentine's Day.


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"Y/N," I see Jungkook turning his position to me, "We work the project in my house." I nod.

"Alright, we need to buy materials though." I say, while opening my notebook and writing what we need.

"Since we'll be mostly behind a computer, all we need is magazine paper and a book binder."


Our grand project was to create a magazine of all the theories and myths we learned earlier. I wasn't as excited as before but if Jungkook has any mythic legend behind his name we can put it the magazine. And knowing him, not that much, he likes bragging about anything. I don't mind if he brags a lot of his name.


"I will have to go to my house and change. Just wait for—" Wait. You can't let him inside you house. He'll know my family's situation, taking me more advantage to suck my blood.
"—Just wait for me at school."

He nodded. "Sure." He then turned around his position. That's odd. He didn't talk to me. Is he mad?



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