"Dear Kookie~ah
Never knew I would meet someone like that. To be honest, his stammers when he told me about the second floor made me smile to myself. Even when I heard two or three girls whispering about how he had stared dreamily at me, it felt like an illusion. Too good to be true"
There was another one that Jungkook read twice.
"Seriously many girls wear lipsticks to attract me, while others ask me a pen or an eraser after kissing it so I would touch their lips. But it seems I have eyes only for him. His name-You know, don't you? Well, the fact your name changed from Inso to Kookie, indeed shows how infatuated I am with him"
Few more pages flipped. Almost every page had his beautiful nickname: Kookie~ah
"Dude, His face, when he was asked to prom by me, left me going crazy. To be honest, it should have been dumb. Because he seems to be the fool who knows me so well. He is a nerd, a guy with books, and yet so bunny like that I want to cuddle him to bed. Aww!!! My thoughts are so dirty! And now, that I don't think anyone knows about me being blind, I feel betrayed to actually call him as my partner."
Jungkook flipped pages, wanting to know more even though he knew this was too private."And today, I confessed-not my love but about my still eyes! Oh! I felt so bad, which is exactly why I wanna tell you. I don't even wanna face him. He must be feeling sad and even disappointed, maybe even sympathetic. While the others are worse. They are telling me to stay away, cursing me and the girls don't thankfully adore me so hard. However, the one who is trying to spend time with me is only him. Which makes me uncomfortable? Yeah! I feel like it is a sort of pity and I refuse it! After all, I just can't believe I made up that lie about granny saying about the diary. Haha...She should have lived to see me first of all, right Kookie~ah?"
Jungkook was dumbfounded at that discovery!
It made him sob! Realizing how he had growing feelings too. How he had lied about grandma's words. Was that a hint to tell him he was going to marry him?
The thought was absurd and so good!
Jungkook ended up enjoying the fun to himself. He started to jump up and down like an excited doll! He was still reading those three paragraphs again. Each word made his tummy roll and he would kiss the small words, after grinning to himself. His happiness was boundless! Convincing himself that it was a one-sided love story every time did make him lose hope, but now it never felt so. Now, it seemed more than better, more than beautiful, more charisma and more wanting.
But eventually, tears fell down when he realized how Jimin hated him now. Because he was a coward! A fool who had watched him getting hurt! He had done nothing and now he hates him. He knew the next pages would burn his soul but yet the curiosity roamed his head like a fly buzzing bringing in what would seem irritation if he faced the worst but at the same time, he would push it away like a matter-of-fact. After all, he deserved it.
The next sheets were pulled over, with closed eyes. He peeked a little at the pages, and his eyes fell on what would seem a highlighted statement with a line underneath which was however a little shabby. Yes, the handwriting too looked shabby and untidy, as if he was too tired or even too frustrated to write.
"Dear Inso~~"
That was enough to break Jungkook's heart.
He closed the book, and he tried to calm himself down. Just when it resonated through the hall. A scream as loud as an eagle and it was loud! The scream was undoubtedly his.
Jimin's scream was bewildering, itching, and yet of help. Sudden help.
Jungkook threw the diary into his backpack, struggled to get up, and in he ran inside the room, flushing his hand through. It wasn't locked.
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'What the heck are you doing here?"It was absolutely scandalous to hear it from Mrs. Tessa's voice. After all, she was actually standing beside watching. Watching. Jungkook clenched his fists. His teeth clenching what was left of his teeth. He couldn't watch now.
There was one table. He was tied again and there stood those three familiar faces. The faces of the big bully, muscular and hefty with arms which could strangle one to death. But today, he was dressed in uniform and he looked annoying. Resenting. And absolutely a piece of trash.
Sean and Insan. The words rung in his ears. His mistake was going to fight back. He wasn't going to watch but what left him without breath was Mrs. Tessa standing there, staring at the three of them on top of the table while Jimin laid down in confinements. His eyes still, while his head was pushed down in an index and mouth, and his lips parting way.
What hurts him the most was the way his lips shivered. Reminiscing memories which weren't his and finally again facing the wrath.
Jungkook had had enough.
He looked around keenly just as Sean's laugh shot up,
"Wow! HIS SAVIOR AGAIN INDEED! THAT DAY AND EVEN THIS DAY! WHERE THE HELL DO YOU POP UP FROM, JIMIN'S DICK?"
Jungkook had his eyes fixed on his weapon. It was lying safely beside the laboratory appliance, across the table. If he managed to reach just beside Mrs's Tessa chair, then he would be able to grab it. But he knew he had to play this well.
Because when he scanned his enemies, there were four of them.
The other three teachers were lying on the floor, unconscious.
Jungkook smelled a little of chloroform somewhere.
He knew he would be intoxicated by it so he turned around and grabbed as much as air with cupped hands. He held them and the others stared and sneered,
'Smelled the medicine? It can faint you, honey"
Mrs. Tessa was a changed woman now. She was biting her nails, her legs thin and exposed in a skirt, her eyelashes with mascara and lips which bit, seducing the lipsticked and non-lipsticked. She looked like a lioness able to pop into you and make out with you.
But there wasn't time.
Because Sean had no pants.
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Your Eyes Tell [18+] {Completed}
FanficThe Summer vacation has ended. Many opportunities and expectations brim in the air. Sophomores in the thrill of bullying the freshies. Teachers awaiting the newbies. The Princi already fed up with the arriving noise. The freshmen in the mood for som...