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Chapter Three

CHAPTER THREE: TEACH
Jungkook's Point Of View

I took a very deep breath before stepping inside the class again. I lost all my appetite because of what happened. My energy yeeted very far away. I'm so embarrassed.

I went to my seat as fast as I can, literally avoiding everyone's stares at me. I hung my head as low as possible, not wanting to deal with him.

At that moment, I sighed in relief when I found nothing besides my chair which got me confused for a second because break time is almost approaching.

Why are you worried for him, Jeon Jungkook?

I don't like him and I hate him, that's it. I don't care if he'll get scolded or will probably go on detention because of that nasty thing he's doing with that girl in the bathroom.

He is a disgusting piece of shit.

I already fixed my belongings when I saw the professor come into the room again. He just told us to have fun today since we've been getting along well, but not in my fucking disgusting and annoying seatmate in here. His name is too angelic for his attitude.

I don't have friends and I don't need one for this year. They all look fine to their new friends and I don't want to interfere with that. I don't want to deal with their problems anyway.

We are in the middle of minding our businesses when the door suddenly went open, revealing Taehyung with his messy hair and looking like a beggar because of his messy outfit as well.

"Mr. Kim? Where have you been? You're an hour late,"

He is panting so hard to the point that he is gasping for air as if the world is ending already. Where did this nasty young man go?

"I-I'm sorry, an emergency happened and I j-just run the hallway just to be here," he said before standing properly.

I laughed under my breath because of what he said. Emergency, huh? The lipstick stains are so obvious on his neck. Such a good lair.

"Is that so? What are the red stains on your neck?" my professor asked, looking at his neck probably guessing what is that.

"It's n-nothing sir. No need to mind that," he answered nicely. Woah, didn't expect that this shit can speak nicely.

"Alright, you can go to your seat now."

Taehyung nodded as an answer before throwing sharp stares at me..again. My eyes widen once again remembering what happened a while ago.

Shit, what should I do?

His smile went to a wide smirk giving me the look about what I saw. Crap, this is getting annoying. It's the very first day of the class then I'll just experience this stuff? What the...

I lowered my head, putting all my attention on what am I doing. I didn't feel someone sitting beside me, though. Not even an air.

I looked up to make sure if he was sitting in there but I just saw him with a girl at the very back corner of the room, 5 chairs away from me. The way he touches her hair smiles at her talks to her just clearly made me want to throw up.

He did just make out with that girl in the bathroom I while ago then he got a new one again? Woah, what a jerk.

I rolled my eyes when Taehyung caught me staring at him. His smirk dropped after that. He thought he did something. He deserves it though.

I don't care if he felt bad, he is disgusting.

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I let out a deep breath when the professor dismissed the class already. It felt like thousand years because of what happened today. Well, a lot of things happened today.

I grabbed my bag back and went out of the room immediately. I saw lots of students outside talking to each other. Some are going home already, but some still spending some time with their friends.

Since I have no interest in making friends and I'm not in the mood to talk to someone, I decided to just go home. I don't even know anyone in here. Except for that jerk. As if I will talk to him, never.

I checked my bag, waiting for my hyungs to fetch me. I dug my hand just to find my phone but didn't find it there.

I rubbed my forehead, thinking about where I dropped it. Looks like I have to go back to the room again, but what if the hyungs suddenly came here?

I have no choice, I just can't leave my phone. It's the thing I have.

My eyes and body are already tired and I'm too lazy to go back but I need that phone.

I went back to the path where I walked away from my room until I reached my chair. I checked the whole classroom and found nothing.

I starting to get frustrated. I'm circling the whole room just to find where I dripped my phone. I even checked my pockets and found nothing in there. Looked under the chairs but still, nothing.

The students are almost gone now. I can only see a few of them, and the sun is almost down. My hyungs are probably waiting for me right now.

Shit! Where did I drop that?!

"Finding this?"

I stood up before clenching my fist and hearing that voice again. I looked at my back and saw him leaning on the wall, trying to open my phone.

"Give me that!" I almost shouted at him, trying to snatch the phone in his hands, but he is too tall. Those long fingers are holding my phone, raising it in the air.

I begged him to give it to me but instead of giving it to me, he just watched me giving all my efforts to reach my phone.

"Please give it to me! I still need to go home!" I begged once more, stopping before looking down on the floor.

I heard his chuckle. I started fidgeting my fingers again, stopping my tears as I felt pain in my throat just to hold it.

I felt him ruffling my hair slowly, tracing my cheeks with his finger, slowly lifting my chin using his thumb.

Not wanting to look at him in the eyes, I quickly stared at my left side but his strong fingers made me look at him straight. I started to feel nervous when I saw him looking at my lips, raising his brow to me.

"G-Give it to me.." I whispered so low that my voice almost thinned out in the air, but enough for him to hear it.

He squinted his eyes before smirking.

"Hm.. should I teach you how to beg more?"