❛❛SECRET❜❜ -KOOKV✓ {Wattys 2019}

1: New transferee

The day started really FRESH!
Okay, maybe not. Jungkook grumpily awoken from his nice slumber. "Wahhh,,,Why is school made anyways?" Jungkook told himself, or maybe someone else heard it.

"Jungkook, school is made for people like us to be intelligent!" Jungkook's smart roommate said. 'Why does this intelligent freak love school. Okay, another question, why am I partnered with my Hyung that is actually my opposite personality.' Jungkook thought. "By the way, how much intelligence are you gaining by the past few days and now, Jungkook? Because there is this upcoming day that we'll have an 'all subject quiz--"
'Nope, just...nope.'
Jungkook thought and cut the older's sentence.

"Namjoon Hyung, I know that, and you know, I won't pass the English test, AGAIN! Because all I know is 'pardon' and 'me'! You never ever discussed about English with me, again Also, I have average grades, I get the lessons, But English, English!" Jungkook complained. "Hyung? Hyung--HOLY SHITTTT IM LATE!" Jungkook exclaimed and jumped and even tripped. 7:34 in the morning. He dashed to get his uniform, and went inside the bathroom.

7:35 A.M

He got out of the bathroom and dried his hair.

7:37 A.M

He fixed his hairstyle and fixed his tie. Of course on the uniform

7:39 A.M

He took his jacket that he always wore.

7:40 A.M

"Five more minutes and I'm late!" Jungkook exclaimed and took his bag. He shut the door, oh... and went back in. "I fucking forgot my phone shittt." And went out again and dashed as fast as he can away from the dormitory. He even slide on the stairs' handles.

7:43 A.M

And he arrived. Gladly, not much students were still in there. Actually, out of forty students, the students inside the classroom were still twelve. Actually, he noticed an unfamiliar figure dressed in a black hoodie sitting on a vacant table next to Jungkook's table. 'Who is he...' Jungkook thought. But little did he know, he was staring for too long.

Yeah, thanks to his ANNOYING girl classmate, he woke up from his thoughts, A.K.A, Daydream. "Jeongguk-Ah~~ Notice me oppa, you've been staring too longgg~" The annoying girl kept bugging Jungkook. "I-Iyap! Ah! Haeji N-noona...A-also, I am not your oppa..." Jungkook nervously huffed.

Haeji chuckled at the younger's action. And pinched his cheeks. Jungkook does not like this. He flicked the girl's hands away. "Ouch~~ Jungkookie you hurt your noona~." Haeji teased and showed A little...Cleavage. "N-Noona...Y-Your b-b...Are...seen!" Jungkook closed his eyes tightly. Really tight. Then, Jungkook felt a squishy-like skin touch his chest. When he oppened his eyes a bit, Haeji was rubbing her boobs onto Jungkook. Seductively biting her lips. Jungkook wanted to back away. But he was so afraid. But,

Thud!
Gasp!

"Haeji noona!! W-What are you doing! Why are you rubbing your FUCKING BIG BOBS on my chest! You disturbing little-- S...Shit...! I'm sorry to disrespect you, but...Your harassing me! AND I HAVE A GIRLFRIEND!" Jungkook huffed, Very manly. But Haeji, wanted to do something more. Jungkook went to his seat as students looked at him with A worrying face.

Haeji went close to Jungkook's table, and climbed on it. Haeji sat down on the table with both of her legs parted, making her underwear seen. Jungkook, is now crying. He doesn't know what to do. "Oh~~ Oppa, I know you wanna touch it~~" Haeji teasingly said and moaned. Her moan echoed through the classroom, shocking the students. "Stop. It. Now..." Jungkook begged. "Okay, if that's what you want." Haeji finally followed his command, not because she was disturbing everyone, but she knew that the teacher was about to come. Ms. Choi went inside the classroom making everyone, except Jungkook, say, "Good morning mam!" Ms. Choi noticed that Jungkook's head was just peacefully resting on his hand.  "Jungkook, Jeon Jungkook, Are you Okay? Perhaps, you want to go to the clinic?" Ms. Choi asked. "Excuse me, I'm gonna go to the bathroom, ma'am..." Jungkook excused. Giving Haeji a death glare. Haeji flinched at his sudden action.
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