"The scars you left on me..."
"They are so fucking beautiful"
When highschool sweet hearts Jimin and Byeol work through thick and thin to be together. Overcoming their hardships and working out their young love, it isn't easy.
The distance between...
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𝓢𝓶𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅
Heart wants what is hard to get. When you are having an ordinary life it will drag you towards something extraordinary. If you having an extraordinary life, it will drag you towards ordinary.
The rays of sunshine disturbed my morning sleep. I pulled my sheets up and covered my face. I decided not to attend classes today because I didn't feel like it. Mostly I didn't want to come across Bomi. I know it is inevitable, I will have to see her tomorrow or another but for now it is a skip.
What should I do in my room? Might as well go out and treat myself. I washed up and got ready. In the meantime I decided to go to Jungkook's practice. He is working hard for his upcoming match. I wanted to surprise him.
By the time I reached the academy, I could hear Jungkook yelling. He sounded furious. Jungkook doesn't really get mad but when he does you don't want to be near him. I quickened the pace of my walk and dashed through the door.
"Mr. Hwang! I respect you as my coach but this is something I would never do. I'm not going to work with that asshole. Like ever!" Jungkook slammed his hand on the wall.
Mina looked terrified. She was stuck to the wall like a scared puppy. Mr. Hwang looked furious too. The air was thick with tension between them.
"Jungkook, listen to me. He is not going to stay for longer. He just needs to be taught basic moves. It just for a month. Besides it will help with your practice," he said his voice calm now. Jungkook exhaled loudly and turned his head away. His eyes landed on me and they turned soft instantly.
"Byeol," his eyes which were spitting fire few seconds ago turned soft with sparkles in them.
"What's going on?" I asked eyeing everyone in the room. Mina looked too terrified to even utter a word. Jungkook sighed and sat on a chair. Mr. Hwang looked at me with hopeful eyes and walked to me.
"Can you convince him? You are the only person he listens to," he said and walked out of the door. Mina too quickly left the room. She looked like she needed an oxygen tank. I walked to Jungkook and sat by his side.
"Care to tell what just happened?" I asked ruffling his hair. He sighed and groaned.
"Fucking shit! I hate this so much!" he sounded rough. He stood up and slid his hands into his boxing gloves. He walked to the punching bag and started to throw hard punches at it. I wondered what made my sweet honey pie Jungkook to lose his shit and go mad to this extent. I waited till he took his anger on the bag.
