BOOK 1
Jeon Jungkook, a quiet boy who loves to draw, One day, as he cleaned his room, He found an empty notebook in his drawer.
He decides to take it and draw. He never thought magic would appear in between the pages.
Kim Taehyung, a nerd who loves...
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It was the first school day after the winter break, Jungkook was sitting in his usual seat when he felt someone looking at him when he looked around to see who it is, he saw some boys copying homework from each other and the girls who are looking outside at the handsome teen who's talking to his friend in front of their class, and a pink-haired girl staring at him when she saw she was cut she smiled and waved to him awkwardly. The strange girl has this weird aura around her, a very happy one, it felt like she is not human but some kind of weird fairy or something, when she walked to his way it was like she didn't touch the ground while walking on air like flying.
She went to his side and sat on the empty chair next to him, "sorry for staring, I'm not usually staring at boys if you know what I mean." He just looked at her and blinked, "Cho Miyeon" she said pointing at her name tag on her uniform, "you know a boy named Kim Taehyung?" She asked him.
"Yes," he answered, he felt awkward and uncomfortable with talking to the girl, "why?" He asked her.
"He didn't stop talking about you in the concert," she said, "he probably mentioned me to you," she said.
"He did mention a new friend," Jungkook got a little more comfortable talking to her, it wasn't as bad as talking to other girls, he could sense she was kind.
"What did he tell you about me?" He asked.
"How you gave up on your tickets and went with your family to Seoul to support your mother, and how close you and he got even though you know each other so little, I mean, when he said your name I immediately knew who is he talking about just because you are sixth place in our grade and everything..." Miyeon talked and talked like she had no filter, as long as he will not talk everything is fine, especially when his social anxiety kicked in like a bitch. "...by the way, do you want to sit with me at lunch?" Where did that come from? "What?" He asked, confused.
"Sit with me at lunch, you are always alone and I thought why not ask you to sit with me, it's just me and two other people," her smile was so bright it hurts his eyes.
"I don't mind," he said, "I guess it would be nice."
"Good, look for me then, I think you can notice me very quickly because of my hair," she said, got up and flue out of the class, some boys were looking at her with heart eyes.
Sorry but she is gay, folks, Jungkook said in his head looking at the boys smiling to himself.
Not long after she was gone there was the sound of the bell and everybody hurried inside the class for their homeroom teacher class.
"Morning class," the teacher said, "this semester you'll start to think about next year's activities in high school, you'll choose one or two activities to major in next year."
there started to whisper in the room and Jungkook took his notebook out to write something to his friend who didn't want to participate in the conversation.
