Exception | yoonsoo ff [hiatus?]

chapter 1

Jisoo walked through the corridors and tried to figure out where the ghost-man went to.

Hmm— Ahh.. maybe he's in the court or music room. She thought.

The girl made her way to the school's basketball court gym thingy while greeting everyone she passes by. Jisoo is the most friendliest student in their uni, that's the reason she became popular. Plus her intelligent mind and extremely beautiful face, who wouldn't like her?

Jisoo has also been known to stand up for herself and other weak students. She knows how to counter different kinds of insults and kick everyone who refuses to be kind. Many call her Pretty Savage.

Now, Jisoo has an older brother named Jinyoung who has a girlfriend named Nayeon. Jisoo and Nayeon are best-friends as you have seen in the prologue. These three grew up together.

In school, Jisoo has many male friends but she's closer to Taehyung, Namjoon and Seokjin.

Taehyung is the kind of guy who goofs around. His brother is Namjoon and they are close-cousins with Jisoo and Jinyoung. Seokjin, however, looks almost alike with Jisoo but they aren't blood-related at all.

Back to the main event. Jisoo entered the huge place and was met with silence and emptiness. Huh, that sugar guy isn't playing basketball. She though and rushed to the music room.

Closely approaching it, she heard melodious piano sounds and she smiled to herself. Guess that yoongi guy prefers music over sport. She concluded and proceeded to barge-in.

The black-haired man sat on a stool, his fingers were glued to the piano. She was staring at his form and he was staring back with wide eyes until a cross of annoyance and anger passed through.

"What the fuck?!" he stood up and the poor stool fell to the floor with a thud. Jisoo crossed her arms and leaned against the doorway while her gaze pierced through his.

Yoongi scoffed and grabbed his bag, attempting to stick-away from the dark-haired girl, but he of-course, failed. The moment his one foot crossed the line, Jisoo's hand darted to the opposite, blocking the guy's path.

"Kim Jisoo. Take your goddamned arm away and let me leave in peace." he gritted his teeth.

"No can do." she grinned sarcastically.

"Fine. I don't have any choice but to do this—" Yoongi was about to slap her arm away when she pushed him inside more and slammed the door shut.

Now they were alone in a dark room.

Yoongi crashed into the piano he played earlier and steadied himself. "What the fuck is your problem, lady?"

"Look, you got to stop cussing." Jisoo demanded, "So you showed hostility to me just because I curse all the time? Fuck off." Yoongi chuckled and raked his long fingers through his fluffy hair.

"Yes and no. Want to tell me exactly why you left my friend in tears?"

He clicked his tongue, "I don't like her. I don't like anyone."

She started to get annoyed by his antics, "And you didn't even try to do it kindly?" She stepped closer.

"Uhh, No? Why would I? It's better to reject someone like that. I mean, if i rejected someone kindly like 'Oh I apologize, I don't feel the same way. I am deeply sorry please forgive me' or 'sorry but you deserve better' it will give them some kind of idea that they can force themselves upon me and hope that I will reciprocate their dumb feelings. Now why would I want that?"

Jisoo scoffed at him, "You read too many fan-fictions. And no! Why would someone force themselves to the person they like after they got rejected? What kind of a person is that? An idiot?"

"Apparently, 100% of this school's female population is an idiot."

"Excuse me?" Jisoo said, offended.

"Yeah okay, you're excused. Now I explained my side to you. Let.me.have.my.freedom." He tried to walk away but failed again when Jisoo grabbed his arm, tightly.

She tiptoed and her breath brushed against his ear, making shivers go through his body.

"Now listen here you sugar-ghost. I am not like any other female population in this school and we're not done yet so try not to feel confident that you no longer have a boulder on your shoulders." She whispered, threatening the guy while he felt something different.

Yoongi's cheeks were burning and his heart rate wasn't normal. All the hair on his body decided to lift themselves up.

He pulled away harshly from the girl's grip.

"Y-Yeah sure." he meekly responded before rushing out of the room. Too suffocated and flustered to stay any longer.

Jisoo was not exempted from that kind of feeling. Yoongi smelled wonderful and his porcelain skin felt smooth. She just wanted to play with his hair and touch him forever.

Now what the fuck am i feeling? The two thought in their minds as their day go further.