Demented

12

Jungkook's POV

I quickly packed up my stuff as Jimin raised his eyebrow.

"What's the rush?" He asks as I finished packing.

"Something came up." I slide my arms into the straps and put my backpack onto my back. "See you hyung!"

I rush out the door with the air blowing against my face as I dashed to Yuna's classroom.

The abruptness I made when I slid open the door made everyone in Yuna's classroom stare at me. I briefly glance around the room and saw Yuna in the corner with her mouth agape of my presence.

I quickly walked over and grabbed her hand, leaving the classroom with her stumbling behind.

"Y-Yah! What're you doing?" She stammers as I kept dragging her along.

"You didn't get my text message?" I asked while taking her through the school exit and walking out of school boundaries.

"I mean.. yeah, but.. we could've made a meeting place. You didn't have to.. hold my hand.. in front of everyone.." She trails off as I chuckle to myself.

"Wae? Do you only want me to hold your hand when we're alone?" I tease Yuna as she hits me on the arm.

"Ahhh, that was the arm that I fell on. It still hurts." I pretend to wince in pain as Yuna's face turned pale. A plastered grin appeared on my face.

"Omo omo, gwenchana? I'm so sorry!" She grabs my arm and checks it, seeing that my scratch has been already completely healed.

The laughter I've been holding bursts out as Yuna sends me a deadly glare, along with another hit to my arm.

"Aish.." She averts her gaze away from me, and my grin continues to widen. "How long do you plan on holding my hand?"

"Forever."

Yuna looks at me and quickly tries to shake my hand away.

"I don't want to be stuck with you forever." When she was occupied on trying to shake her hand off mine, and in the process, loosened her hand, I interlace our fingers.

"But I do." I send her a wink and she goes quiet.

"Yah, what is with you? Do you like me Jungkookie?" She tries to tease me with a more assertive tone.

"What if I do?" I tease back, going closer to her as she stepped back.

"Geez, fine, I'll hold your hand if you want to hold my hand that badly." Yuna gives up as I give a victory cheer.

"So where are we going?" She quickly changes the subject.

"To the ice rink." I answered as Yuna rose her brow.

"You know that I don't have a competition for another few months."

"We're not there for that, we're there so that you can teach me." I answered as Yuna's face lit up.

"You really don't know how to skate?" She asks, gasping with widen eyes. "I swear I will make you the greatest ice skater there can be with my talented teaching skills."

Yuna does a victory cheer and her small dance, making me chuckle at her. Without a moment to spare, she decides to be the one to drag me to the ice rink this time with determination in her eyes.

With the timid smile I have on my face, hiding below was intensifying guilt. Jimin wanted to confess today and I just.. blew it for him. I had to at least spend one more day with her before they start.. actually.. dating.