Part 19

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I looked at Eunwoo immediately, shocked with his behaviour. I raised my brows when I saw Jungkook cracked his knuckles.


Jungkook tilted his head, "Why you did that?" He looked furious then he held my hand again.


"You better let go." Eunwoo pointed at my hand. I could feel there were something like a starring contest between them. But it was more intense, more like a glare. I moved my hand away from Jungkook's.


"Hey, stop it. I want to eat peacefully. We'll talk about this again later." I tapped the table.


"I'm going to your house tonight." Jungkook stood up then moved back to the table behind, back to his group of friends.


I looked around and saw people been whispering and their eyes on us. I felt extremely uncomfortable, but I was hungry. I decided to shrug it off and continued eating.


*time skip*


I walked to the school front gate hoping that Taehyung forgot about the 'date'. Soon after I exited, a deep voice called for me. It sounds so familiar that I wanted to run away from there.


"Where are you going? Don't tell you forgot about today."


I turned around and saw him walking closer to me. Wth. How can he look so intimidating and handsome at the same time? He ruffles his hair, gosh look at that silky hair though. No, Nana do not feel like that. Do not fall for him. He is just your crush, do not let it show or he will play with you. I kept on reminding myself not to fangirl but my heart, it wanted to jump out from the ribcage.


I took a few steps back. "I didn't. I j-just thought maybe you were b-busy and I didn't see you were waiting for me." What a stupid excuse. I felt like wanting to slap my own face.


"We'll go now. First, to Haeundae!" He took my hand and walked to the nearest bus station. When the bus arrived, we got it and sat at the back. He was still holding my hand and I could feel my hand getting sweaty. What was wrong with me?


"Uuhmm. Will you?" He heard me then looked at our hand.


He grinned, "No." He started to intertwine our finger together and he held it tight.


"Mann, my hand is sweaty as hell. Don't you know how uncomfortable this is to me?" I begged.


"That's okay. I like it this way." He looked outside the window.


"Geez." I tried to break free, but his hand was stronger. I gave up.


Once arrived, we hopped off from the bus. We walked around, went to a sneakers store. As we were looking around, he found a pair of mustard coloured sneakers and decided to try it out. That was the moment he let go of my hand.


My hand was sweaty, and I decided to wipe it off with my uniform. How can he did not feel yucked?


I looked around the store, there were someone at the back who was looking for shoes too. He looked familiar. "Jackson oppa?"


He turned around. Our eyes meet. I ran to him. We hugged.


"It's been long!" Jackson patted my head.


"Of course, it is! Since Wonho oppa left, you didn't come and visit. You didn't contact me." I pouted.


"Aigoo. I wanted to. But I was busy with works." He pinched my cheek.


"You've become prettier, Nana." Jackson complimented me. I could feel a blood rush on my cheek. My old crush in front of me and complimenting me? My day has become better.


"Nana, who is that?"


"This is Jackson oppa. My brother's best friend. And Jackson oppa, this is Taehyung. He's my schoolmate." I introduced them while I clung onto Jackson right arm.


"He's not your boyfriend? I thought you've grown up. Or maybe you want me to be you boyfriend?" Jackson caressed my hair.


"No. I want to die a virgin. Men nowadays can't be trusted."


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A/N : Don't fight me for this chapter.

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