In The Eye Of The Beholder (Yoonkook)

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Jungkook’s P.O.V.

I gazed out the window next to me. Outside the gleaming glass was an orange sky that slightly faded to a purplish pomegranate towards the few clouds that were present. At the horizon line was an orange glow that was the sun, indicating that the afternoon was slowly dimming into nighttime. 

SLAP!

I turned my head to face the teacher’s desk as the sound of her aggressively putting down her books echoed throughout the empty classroom, “Okay Mr. Jeon, detention is over and I hope you learned your lesson. I don’t want to see you in here again.” She said with a strong tone as she glared at me with stern eyes in an attempt to scare me.

I rolled my eyes at her efforts, “Yea, sure,” I grumbled, grabbing my school bag and walking towards the desk to pick up my phone from the teacher.

“Mr. Jeon, you know you could really hurt someone at this rate?” She warned, holding my phone out to me. 

I snatched the device from her hand and placed it in my pocket, “You act like I didn’t hurt someone already,” I scoffed at her.

“You know what I mean,” she scolded, “Please try to control your anger. For your peer’s sake and yours.”

I smirked at the teacher cynically, “Heh, you’re just scared I’ll do something to you. Well Ms. Choi, lucky for you I don’t hit girls.” The teacher looked as if she wanted to say more, but before she could, I was already heading for the door. I heard a deep sigh before I slammed the door shut, leaving the teacher alone.

When I exited the classroom, Namjoon and Jin were waiting for me in the hallway. “Hey guys,” I lazily waved to them.

“Oh, Jungkook-Ah!” Jin greeted, waving his hand as well, yet a bit more enthusiastically. Jin grabbed Namjoon’s hand and pulled him towards me with stars in his eyes. I internally gulped, knowing that if Jin was excited about something, it had to do with drama or gossip.

“Namjoon-Hyung, what did you tell him?” I shot the tallest a look, raising my eyebrow slightly.

Namjoon shrugged, “Nothing important.”

“Are you kidding me, Namjoon?! Our Jungkookie is finally romantically interested in someone!” Jin exclaimed as he held onto Namjoon’s shoulders and shook him violently.

I twitched hearing Jin’s exclamation. As if on instinct, I slap my hand over his mouth, pushing the elder away from Namjoon. I looked down the hallway just to make sure no one was listening in on our conversation.

“Are you crazy, hyung?!” I growled, “Why not shout it out to the whole school!?”

Jin pushed my hand off of his mouth, “You’re being dramatic, Kook. No one stays in the school at this time,” he said with a bit of a chuckle. Rendered speechless, I pouted at him, “So when were you going to tell me about Yoongi-Ssi~?”

“I-I-“ I stuttered, a hot blush plastered on my face, “I didn’t know I was supposed to tell you my love story.”

“But you tell Namjoon?” Jin countered, pointing towards the violet haired man, Namjoon.

Namjoon looked taken aback by his sudden involvement, “Hey, don’t put me in this.”

“You were in this the moment Jeon Jungkook opened his mouth,” The pinket, Jin, huffed, “Like honestly, what’s so bad about me, Jungkookie? I cook for you, I let you sleep in my house, I-“

“Annoy the living shit outta me,” I interrupted, rolling my eyes at him.

Jin halted his rant to glare at me, “I’m up to here with the disrespect-“ Jin gestured his hand near his head, implying he was at his cap with me.