Luminous Kingdom | Jikook |

•Chapter 3•

One, two, three, click.

Clicking the pen every three seconds, trying to think of a solution, of anything, he needs to pass this project, and in order for him to pass, the boy with the violet eyes needs to pass the test too. He is now responsible for him. "What a pain in the ass," Jimin thought.

Click.

Sitting in the library, understanding that he is now stuck with the person that clearly doesn't care about studying. Why is he even going to college then? Rage, anger, and ire filled the boy's head. Shaking his head in sync with the clicking of the pen.

"So unfortunate. I'm so miserable. Cursed aura is just around me all the time, I think it's a gift from god." He sighed as he looked up, "Love that gift, god." Sarcastic thoughts filled his mind.

Looking at the window, and smiling. "Let's think positive for a bit," he breathed out, calmly. "It's a beautiful day today-"

He flinched, thunder suddenly struck the tree. The sun gave its farewell before the gloomy clouds took over, and rain drops started dripping.

"Misfortune, rotten, and awful luck." He shook his head and started whining in his head. "It all started happening when he showed up!" He struck a dirty, scary gaze at Jungkook who was sleeping on the desk in-front of him.

The dark haired boy flinched awake. He started panting, sweat fell down his side cheeks, eyes looking around to identify where the hell he was. After he did, he started breathing heavily, "I was being choked in my dream, who could ever have a grudge on a beautiful man like me." He shook his head disappointedly and pointed his index finger on Jimin, "Right!?"

Jimin was not in the mood, at all. "Wrong, false, incorrect. This is outrageous, how dense is he?!" He thought. "I don't know, maybe you have given ill will to someone that had a perfectly good life and after you showed up, you cursed him. Making him unlucky." He stated harshly.

His small, yet pink lips parted. Widening, and a bit of guilt filled his eyes. His throat bobbed nervously, scanning the look on Jimin's face. "Oh..." he barely managed to say.

The blonde boy with the petite hands snapped his fingers and nodded his head, "Do you get it?" He asked feeling proud of himself, maybe he will finally leave him alone.

Nodding his head, and giving half a smile. "Yes," he replied in such confidence. Standing up and tucking his hair behind his ear while he scoffed, "I'm too perfect, that people blame their problems on me. Ah, because I have it so easy, their jealousy just eats them alive and accuses me." He laughed cockily. "I'm that flawless." He uttered arrogantly.

Only breaths managed to escape the plump lips of his. No words he can say, no sentences he can come up with. He was speechless, "Oh my, by the name of mother. This boy is so obnoxious." He didn't mean to say it out loud, but he did accidentally.

Jungkook sat down defeated, lips didn't need to pout because his eyes were somehow pouting, "W-What," he sniffled, softly.

Rolling his eyes, and focusing on the open book in-front of him. He needs to think of a project so he can get a good grade, and also think of a way to make this obnoxious boy that was pouting, to pass. "I'll help you study, so in return, please do what you need to do to pass. I can't fail this." He spoke.

Jungkook got over what he said quickly and gave him a grin, "I don't need to study, a smart, intelligent boy like me will get everything right on the test." He confidently, announced.

Jimin wasn't impressed, not even one bit. He was just praying that this is all a nightmare, and that Jungkook isn't real. If he refuses to study, then there is no way he will pass. "You are going to study, your cocky, egotistical, know-it-all, overweening personality, won't help you on the test." He fiercely demanded.