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The following day was unusually quiet. I woke up with Jungkook, had breakfast with him and we went to college together. We both agreed on not showing our new relationship off and just act like we always do. And things almost felt normal, like how they used to be before i met

joon: 1 new message

I stared at the screen and totally blanked out. Everything was so good until he wrote me again. I hesitated a while, before opening the message.

[joon 9:23 am]: you're stuck in my head

I quickly turned the phone around, placing it on the table and I couldn't hide the smile in my face. Why is my heart beating so fast?

[joon 9:34 am]: ignore me more baby it's turning me on

Fuck

I took my stuff, walked out of the lecture room and straight to the bathroom. I locked myself into one of the stalls and tried to calm myself.

[joon 9:42 am]: you're special

I couldn't deal with any more of his messages, so I turned my phone off and walked out of the building. As I did so, I suddenly saw Jungkook, who should've normally been in his lecture. But much more surprising was with who he was standing there.

Why is Jungkook talking to the guy that beat him up?

I decided to quickly take another way before Jungkook would notice me and sighed heavily as soon as I felt safe.

"Why are you rushing like that?"

I felt my heart almost stop and turned around to slap him across his face.

"You fucking stalker!"

Without giving him any more attention, I just continued walking away. Of course, he followed me.

"Wow.", he said while laughing and walking beside me.

"What now? I don't want to be seen with you, Namjoon"

I tried to push him away as I speed up my pace, but I was too weak and he just laughed at my actions. This smile is driving me crazy.

"Come home with me.", he suddenly said after walking a while beside me.

I shook my head in disbelief and rolled my eyes.

"Then, let's get a drink."

"It's 10 am, you freak.", I said loudly.

"But you would get a drink with me later?"

"No."

He silently walked with me all the way to my apartment. Right in front of the entrance, he stopped me from going in by grabbing my wrist. I looked at him, frowning. He's beautiful.

"You only make me want you more."

I expected him trying to intimidate me with a scary expression and deep voice, just like he always did. But this time he acted so differently. There was a sad undertone in his voice, he spoke quietly and soft and as soon as he finished his words, he just let go of me and left.

I stayed on the spot for a few more minutes and watched him walk away.

Why do I miss him already?

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