UNKNOWN | Taekook✔️

Ch. Twenty-One

Jungkook's POV

  I sniffled as I made my way through the school hallway, not feeling the need to interact with anyone today. I wore a mask on my face, only to keep my sickness from spreading.

  I wasn't too sick, but the doctor insisted that I wore the mask to keep my "germs" away.

  When I walked through the door of my classroom, I was immediately pulled aside. "Jungkookie, listen to me." I saw Jin in front of me with a stern look on his usually happy face.

  "What's wrong?" I asked him.

  He shook his head and looked around. "If Mason Stone talks to you, ignore him. Okay?"

  I looked at Jin with a raised eyebrow and laughed at him. "Why?" I asked him. Jin squinted at me and frowned. "Stop asking so many questions. Just don't go near him."

  I shook my head and crossed my arms.

  "Why would I ignore someone just because I'm told to?" I asked him. "If Taehyung told you to stop talking to me, would you?"

  Jin furrowed his eyebrows and scoffed at me. "That's completely different. You're my friend."

  "Well maybe I wanted to be Mason's friend." I turned around and sat in my seat, done with the random conversation I was forced into.

  Jin merely shook his head and sighed.

  The moment Taehyung walked in, I straightened up my posture and smiled.

  "You weren't here yesterday." He stated. I shrugged and pulled my mask down so I could talk more clearly. "You're keeping track?" I asked with a small smile as I turned to look at him. He was wearing black pants and a blue and white hoodie, and his eyes were sparkling.

  "I'm not keeping track, but I just noticed that a friend was missing yesterday." He shrugged.

  My smile got wider once I realized that he had called us friends. Gotta start somewhere.

  "Well, If you must know.." I placed my elbow on his desk and smiled weakly. "I'm sick."

  Taehyung's mouth opened and he scooted back in his chair. "Don't get us sick too, go back home, you demon!" He backed away from me.

  I rolled my eyes and laughed.

  "I'm not contagious unless someone drinks after me or kisses me or..." I grimaced. "You get the point." I said with my lips in a thin line.

  "Aw that sucks." Taehyung frowned.

  "What do you mean?" I asked him.

  He smirked and leaned forward. "Well, what if I wanted to kiss you today?" He whispered.

  My cheeks turned visibly red, so I put my mask back on my face in hopes to hide forever. "Oh, so you can kiss him but I can't?" I heard come from behind me. I turned around to see Mason standing there with a resting face.

  "There's a difference," Taehyung chuckled coldly as he looked at Mason. "If I kissed Jungkook, he'd actually enjoy it." He said.

  My cheeks turned even more red at the thought of kissing Taehyung. Visions of his lips collapsing into mine came into my head and I shook my head furiously at the two boys.

  "S-Stop.. I- I'm not a property." I frowned.

  Taehyung frowned as well, but he furrowed his eyebrows once Mason laid his palm against my cheek. "Don't worry baby boy, I'd never treat you that way." Mason came closer to me.

  I frowned more as he got closer.

  I felt his hand disappear from my face as Taehyung stood up next to Mason. Taehyung had grabbed Mason's arm and twisted it.

  "He said he doesn't want to be treated like a property, so why would you touch him?" Taehyung growled. Mason smirked at him and whispered something to him. Before I knew it, Taehyung was slamming Mason against a desk and punching him repeatedly.

Mason barely got a few punches.

  My eyes widened at the two boys, not wanting them to fight. "Guys, s-stop fighting.." I stood up and tried to get in between them, but before I knew it, I was hit by one of the punches.

  My face stung and tears began forming in my eyes as I shut them tightly. "Fuck— a-are you okay?" I felt a hand on my shoulder, but I pushed it off of me with a frown. "No. No I'm not okay." I looked up to see Taehyung.

  His face was drained of color and he had a worried look as he scanned my face.

  My face felt five times bigger than possible, but I knew that I was just being dramatic. Oh well. "Do you want to see how much I'm not okay??" I growled and stepped forward.

  I have muscle too. I can fight too.

  Better than either of these two, actually.

  Before I even thought about it, I had lifted up my arm and swung my fist at Taehyung. He held his face and hissed at me with a hurt look on his face after I punched him. I looked at Mason and scoffed at him just as much.

  "You too, you God damn moron." I punched Mason in the stomach, causing him to tilt over at the loss of breath. The two boys stared up at me and frowned. "You two leave me alone. For good." I furrowed my eyebrows and left the classroom, not wanting to hear any people calling out my name or giving apologies.

I hate them. I hate them. I hate them.

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Asshole
  I fucked up I fucked up Help

Me
  Leave me alone

Asshole
  Great u sound just like him

Me
  Are you kidding me rn

Asshole
  What?
  I...

  Okay listen, Jungkook IS the person I like and I let my fucking jealousy fucking hit me like a train and I accidentally punched him omg plz just fucking help me idk wt to do

Me
  I'm not helping u

  *Number Blocked*

Asshole
  Why not? -Not Sent

  Hello? -Not Sent

  Brat..? -Not Sent

  My messages won't send???  -Not Sent

:(( -Not Sent

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