I'm Not Gay |Yoonkook|✔️

Chapter Fifteen

(This chapter switches POV a lot)

Yoongi's POV

Jungkook and I were on our way to his car to head to school when Jackson just happened to run outside and came up to his car as well. He smiled at Jungkook, who decided to smile back. "Can I ride with you?" Jackson asked him innocently, trying to act cute.

I felt my anger rush in as he opened the door, not waiting for Jungkook to answer, and stepped into the car with an evil smile.

We had spent all night in the tense living room, having small conversations every once in a while. I could tell that Jackson knew we were lying about the whole 'brother' shit.

Me and Jungkook don't even look like each other. We have different names and he even told everyone that he had moved from another school. So we were obviously caught.

Jackson knew.

He also knew that I was jealous.

I know it's dumb of me. Jungkook has been trying to flirt with me and get me to accept my sexuality for almost three months. He even bought a keyboard piano and let me show up at his house and stay when I ran away.

Oh god.

I really hope that I show up at school without seeing my dad wandering the sidewalks looking for me. He had never done it before, but I wouldn't put it past him to do it.

I was snapped back into life once I heard a door close. I looked around and realized that we were at school. Here goes nothing.

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Jungkook's POV

I walked out of my last class for the day and made my way to my car. Jackson was standing by the door, waiting for me to unlock it. Yoongi wasn't here yet, so me and Jackson sat in my car as we waited for him to come.

Jackson got closer to me and smiled. I pretended like I didn't see him and looked outside of my window. Yoongi still wasn't in sight yet. "You're really cute," Jackson bit his lip and his eyes sparkled at me.

"Okay," I said.

I didn't want to mislead Jackson. I mean, I just know what I want and it's not him. "Okay? Just okay?" He asked me offensively and backed away from me with his hand over his heart. "I've flirted with you all day and night, and you still won't give me a chance?"

My lips were pressed into a thin line as I squinted outside of the window. Yoongi was finally making his way to my car, bag over his shoulder as he nervously looked around.

"Jackson, I'm sorry." I said with a genuine apologetic look on my face. "I like someone-"

"It's okay." He shrugged with a smile.

Yoongi finally opened the back door and stepped in. "What are you guys talking about?" He asked as he threw his bag into the seat.

"I'll tell you later," Jackson smiled.

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