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"I don't think of all the misery, but of the beauty that remains."

"나는 모든 불행을 생각하지 않고 남은 아름다움을 생각한다."

| Chapter 7: "Your private what?"|

This morning you woke up feeling fresh and happier than ever. That's what i was talking about, affect of the message from someone dear stays untouched for hours.

As it's break between the classes, you allow yourself to daydream, thinking about how you think Taehyung looks like. He must be drop dead handsome.

The sun joins you in joy and washes your face with it's warm light. The weather today is just amazing, exactly how you're feeling.

Unwanted sound of something in your pocket wakes you up from thoughts as you instantly take your phone out and check, hoping to see that specific name. Taehyung's, of course.

Drop of the mood.

What does he want now? Me to clean his shoes?

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What does he want now? Me to clean his shoes?

Not having other choice, you obey and stand up, leaving the bench you were sitting on just now and walk to where Mr. Idiot is waiting for you.

While walking you pass by result board.

1. Byul Y/N| 100/100 points, A+ grade

Even though you've already seen the result of the test, you can't help but feel proud od yourself again.

You quickly scan all student's results and do not catch anything worth attention. Until you go to the end of the list.

53. Jeon Jungkook| 12/100, F grade

You thought that the teachers are giving him all A's as gifts. He's a Jeon after all, member of a family who opened this school and has probably the biggest company out here in Seoul.

Looks like you were wrong.

Shrugging it off, you continue your path to his office, earning a few jealous whispers from some girls who watched you from afar.

I forgot all girls here have a crush on him. Ew.

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"Sign it." Jungkook's voice orders. That order is direction to you.

Observing the paper in your hands, you lift your eyebrows and chuckle in disbelief. "Your private what?"

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