bisect my angle

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tzuyu's   pov

tap

tap

tap

the tapping of my window gets annoyingly loud by the minute. I knew who it was and I refused to open it. not after receiving their text message.

"open uuupppp, I'm sorryyy."

they had sent me the spoiler of a manga I was reading. a character that I loved unfortunately died, and their stubborn ass just had to spoil it.

I holed myself up in my dorm, unresponsive of their texts.

it was the middle of the night and men weren't allowed in the girl's dormitory, maybe he was an exception since he didn't take interest on girls.

he often used the window to sneak in, and our dorm building didn't face an open field or where anyone could see.

"juwii-ahhh,"

his voice infuriated me even more. I covered my pillow, muffling the sounds of plea.

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author's pov

"I brought bread and ice cream."

it was enough to make her yield. tzuyu hastily pulled on her curtains revealing her best friend.

jeon jungkook who smiled cheekily behind the glass, his left arm occupied by a box of pastries and a tub of green tea ice cream, their favourite.

tzuyu was on the second floor of the dorm so it was pretty easy to climb. there were stairs nearby her window that he carefully reached from. he was balancing himself on the window ledge so tzuyu really had no choice but to open up.

"and what if I push you off?" tzuyu taunted, still mad at him. she opened her window but she blocked his passageway

"then I drag you with me because I am not about to die alone."

"ugh, just come in." she moves aside, still looking at him with an exasperated expression.

"also I saw a cute boy on the way here, he looked expensive." the moment jungkook set his feet on her dorm, he began gushing over men, completely forgetting about his apologies,

"you're not even sorry, stupid banana-faced, the size of a jungle-nosed little shit." tzuyu shuts him up, visibly irritated.

"aw, come on you're still mad?" he places what kept his hands occupied on her small dining table, heading towards the annoyed girl. she hissed at him telling him to back off.

he had his arms open, mouth pouted, "it's not my fault he died,"

"well it's your fault I know now!!" she tries and escapes her grip but this man was simply too strong for her. though jungkook moved exaggeratedly and was as sassy as a bratty girl when he was with her, it didn't hide the fact that he had a muscle built, an incredibly robust man he was.

he hugs her tightly, and she froze, mad at being defeated.

jungkook was touchy. and he is a sucker for physical affection. this was normal for him and though tzuyu grew to become accustomed to how attached he would get, she still gets flustered over how spontaneous this man got.

she stops squirming over his touch and embraces him back. she knew she'd be pestered the whole day if she didn't forgive him .

"i'm sorryyy," he mumbles, sincerely this time. before peeling away, jungkook pinches her cheeks.

"you're cute." he said, "but I'm not straight, haha,"

he puts her into a headlock, leading her to the foot of her bed where the tv was. with the loaf of bread on his right, he placed the cold ice cream tub on her cheek to supposedly "cool" down her mood. tzuyu wasn't having any of it, she pinched his ears in return.

the compliments he'd give her, she knew he would counter it back with something not serious. so she didn't take those compliments to heart, brushing it as quickly as possible after hearing it. not allowing any glint of hope to ignite.

the man who teased and typically hugged or clung on to her wasn't straight.

her best friend of six years wasn't.

chou tzuyu wasn't about to fall in love with jeon jungkook.

not again.

never.

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I had this in my drafts since, and I wanted to start dropping it because it would probably have a lot of chapters heheheheh

PLACE YOUR BETS WHO DO YOU THINK TZUYU WILL END UP WITH??

this book will be filled with lots of questionable things, but it will be amusing to read... SINCE MY OTHER BOOKS THAT ARE ONGOING RN ARE SO DEEP, THIS WOULD BE LIGHT AND LESS SERIOUS I PROMISE

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