"Can we eat outside together? I want to be with you..." she makes her clasp more snug while pushing the side of her breast against me. "Hm...you pay for me?"

"Yes, I promise," she nods and makes me want to agree. "Alright, let's go eat outside," I reach the doors with her, stepping out of the building while she's not letting go of me. I walk up to the gate but stops my way there. "Let's wait for Jisung or he's going to cry."

"Oh...I wanted to be with you only..." she whines but wraps her arms around my waist, acting like she's my girlfriend and moving on her spot to rub her boobs onto me. She's going to give me a boner dammit. "I can't leave my best friend like that."

"What did you do when you were with Seyoung?" she mentions my ex, this girl I wish I could kill. "Don't talk about that bitch, please. Just the sound of her name makes me sick," I tuck my hands in my pockets, waiting for the idiot as Dahee is holding onto me. "I shouldn't have let her have you...you're too sweet for someone like her..." she gazes up at me, my height towering her and making her look tiny. "Hm...? You would have been happier with me..."

"I'm not sure about that..." I purse my lips but tease her, looking down into her eyes. "You're mean..." she pouts and maintains the eye contact. "I know I am," I press a kiss on her forehead but look up once I hear the sound of my name being shouted. "Why didn't you wait, you asshole?!" my best friend runs to us with his angry face that always gets me to scoff. "I was warning the bad girl who got me in trouble this morning."

"Bad girl?" Dahee reacts to it. "Yeah, y/n," I smile while talking about her but step back to make Dahee understand I want her to pull away. She does it but still keeps her arm around mine as we're ready to go out. "The girl next to you in class?"

"Yes, the one who always dresses all cutely and blushes hard once I tease her..." I giggle but get out of school with my two friends. "She's not cute at all..." she mumbles rudely but I don't let her say such things. "Yes, she is, stop being jealous. And those thick juicy thighs she has...damn..."

"I agree," Jisung defends y/n. "But I even talked to her while going to our English class and I asked her if she could help me after school since I'm super bad in English but she said yes like an adorable baby. She's sweet as fuck even though some people call her ugly and fat, I find her cute as hell and I love how thick she is."

"Those people are just deep shits who like to bring others down, nothing else," I roll my eyes but still feel bitter about what he said. "Are you going to study with her though...? She didn't say no...?"

"I asked her if I could see her after school and she agreed but asked me where I could see her then I told her she could come to my house or that I could get to hers in case her parents wouldn't be alright with it, so she said I could go to her house," he smiles as if he was happy about it, talking about our friend. "Why the fuck does she says yes to you and always acts rude with me?!"

"Cause you're a jerk," he states with no mercy. "I mean...maybe she likes me. Who knows?" a disgusting smirk full of confidence forms on his face. "Shut the fuck up. Do you know what she told me this morning?"

"No I don't..." his attention remains on me but I spill the beans. "She was reading a book about a gay love story and even told me that there were some sex scenes detailed in it, she hides a real dirty mind behind her innocent face...this girl..."

"Oh, even better. I like dirty girls," he bites his lips but gets even more on my nerves. "Whatever! We don't give a shit! Let's just go eat..."

•••

12:50 pm.

I walk back to the school with Dahee and Jisung after eating a good meal. "I'm going back to my friends, see you later Kookie," she smiles at me so I send it back to her and stay with my best friend. "Hey..." he inches closer to me to whisper. "She's totally in love with you dude..."

"We're just friends," I roll my eyes but look around us to check if the person I want to see is here. "You think you are but she likes you. Her ex made a fuss on Twitter about her because she apparently broke up with him only because she's in love with you."

"Well...my bitch of ex just dumped me some weeks ago so I don't want to get in a new relationship right now," I don't give a damn about his sayings but keep on wandering my eyes everywhere. "But...she's hot...why not being fuck buddies? I'm sure she wouldn't mind."

"I'm not that type of guy, if I'm horny I jerk off or use some toys," I speak freely but finally notice the person I wanted to get to see. "Come with me," I take him in my path and walk up to the girl sitting on her bench and sipping on her strawberry milk while reading. I manage to go towards her without getting noticed so once I go to her, I snatch her book out of her hands to sit down right by her side and bring my feet up to the seat. "Where are the sex scenes?"

"Why are you always pissing me off?!" she doesn't answer my question but tries to retrieve her belonging, in vain. "Why the hell do you give him private lessons and never want to help me? Uh?"

"Because you're a jerk," she throws at my face. "I wouldn't want you as a teacher anyway. You're a damn brat," I give her back her book abruptly to let it end on her lap. "If you're just here to get on my nerves, leave goddammit..."

"No...I like annoying you..." I put my feet down on the ground and spread them to be more comfortable with my hands on my crotch. Since I'm a bit bored, I take a lollipop out of my pocket but purposely ask for y/n to remove the wrapping. "Can you open it? My fingers are too long."

"Then cut them off..." she speaks through her teeth and drinks like a baby. I swear to god. "Come on...! I can't open it..." I whine but keep the candy close to her face, tapping it against her cheek delicately to not hurt her. "Please," I do my best to restrain my grin. She grabs it in a violent manner but instead of opening it, she puts it in the pocket of her jacket.

"Ya! My lollipop," I straighten my back. I can't believe that she dared do that. "Give me back my lollipop you thief!"

"That's for my banana milk," she replies with her little attitude but takes her bag to stand up, and flee away. Jisung laughs right next to me as if this was something funny while I'm mad and not appreciating this behavior. "She's going to regret this."

•••

2 pm.

"Alright guys, everyone's here, right?" our sports teacher questions us as we all went in front of him. Thank god it's not freezing or else I would have made a fuss about the fact that guys have to be cold outside while the girls are occupying the gym hall and having a good temperature in there. Dammit.

"Yes sir!" one of us answers him. "Perfect, you know what you have to do, don't you?"

"Yes sir..." everybody, or almost everybody gives him the words he wants to hear. "Then come on, get started. The first one who stops or tries to fool me, I grab him by his shorts and pull on them to make sure this gets back in a slap right in his ass. Got it?"

We all agree, scared by the things he just said which we know he wouldn't hesitate to do. As he now moved back to reach his favorite spot that allows him to have a good view of us, we start and run around the yard. I have to be the last one, I can't let anyone win against me, that cannot happen.

I and Jisung both run at the same pace to stay side by side and be able to talk. "What are you going to do once you'll be at the brat's house?" I bring that up again, wondering if he's really interested in her or just considering her as a friend. "We'll study English...what do you want us to do?"

"Well..." I peek at him to make him understand with a simple gaze. "Aren't you going to try something with her? You like her...don't you?"

"Ya...I'm not going to do this right away. I'm going to go slowly and get her to fall in love with me deeply to then be together, forever..." he speaks like an idiot but chuckles, surely meaning his words given the tone in his voice that I know by heart. Once he pretends to be lying but then laughs at the end of his sentence, that's the evidence he's meaning his words. "Pathetic," I glance away but smirk, not believing in long-lasting love anymore. "Shut up, you just had a bitch. Stop being so jealous because I'm gonna be with a good girl."

"What tells you she's a good girl? Uh?" I give a tilt of my head as his stupid naivety is sickening me. "I thought she was the good one as well if that's so. You're just in love and blind."

"No. I know she's a good girl," he shakes his head to refuse to believe me. "And on top of that...a thick one...and a dirty one...with a little tummy...aw dammit...!" he beams but hastens the speed of his feet while I'm not handling his words. Love is freaking bullshit.

"Hey!" he hits my arm to catch my attention as I was keeping my eyes down to the ground, cogitating about my previous relationship. "What?" I look up at him, falling upon his smile but gaze directed towards something specific. He points his finger straight forward as we're now facing the room into which the girls are so I put my eyes there.

Y/n. This damn girl sucking on my lollipop while leaning out the window and looking at me with a mischievous smile upon her face. "Is this little—" I bite onto my lips to not swear. "Ya!" I yell at her from afar but point my finger at her. "I hope you choke on it!"

"Jeon Jungkook!" the teacher hears me as I couldn't get unnoticed. "On the floor, right now! One hundred push-ups you moron!" he raises his voice to make it reverberate through the air but I swear under my breath while doing as told.

"God...fucking dammit..." I bite my lips but do my push-ups easily. That image of her sucking it with amusement is impossible to erase from my head, she likes to play it shy and innocent but she's evil. She should be ready, I'm not going to go easy on her once I'll take my revenge for the things she did.

Once my hundreds of push-ups are done, I get back up on my feet and run back to Jisung who had fun watching y/n taunting me. Aren't she supposed to do sport? She will still call me lazy afterwards.

I take a look at the window where she was but don't see her anymore. Good for me and my brain. I need to calm down. "She's a little tease—"

"Shut up," I glare at him. "Don't you dare talk about her or I deck you."

"Alright dear..." he raises his eyebrows but does as told, not trying me as he knows he better not. How am I going to handle this whole year next to her? She likes to play it like that but she must not know how bad this can get when we test me.

— Next day —

Tuesday, October 19, 2019.

7:30 am.

"Hey," I join Jisung already sitting at the bench with a bag I know well right by his side. That's y/n's one. "Hey, how are you? Have you finally studied for the test this time?" he makes fun of me but I grin. "A little bit, I'm too tired today to work though..." I yawn widely, covering my mouth but bending my head back to stretch my exhausted body. "Did you do sports yesterday?"

"Yeah," I nod but take a look at y/n's bag. "Where's the little brat?" I run my fingers through my hair to pull them back but peek at him. "She had to pee," he smiles. "Wow..." my fingers go up to point at his face. "Something happened last night, am I wrong?"

"What?" he frowns at me. "No...I told you I wouldn't try anything. We just studied and talked more than usual. That was cool, I got to know more about her."

"Hm..." I tuck my hands in my pockets with disappointment. "And what do you know more about her?" I get curious about it, wondering what this little brat could have told him about herself. "Well...random things like...she likes to read...to write stories that help her to feel better...she even told me that she suffers from anxiety but...not just like a lot of people say you know, she's not just stressed once she has to pass a test or anything like that which is normal for a lot of people, it's different because not long ago she had panic attacks for the first time and she told me this scared her a lot because of how painful this was...she explained to me how serious this was and all the things she went through because of her health and more...but...there are things she doesn't want me to talk about to anyone so...yeah..."

Is he really talking about the same girl? I wouldn't have expected to get such information about her. She doesn't seem to suffer from all those things or having problems in her life. She must be hiding a lot of things inside which might be more painful than I would have imagined.

"And...is she alright...? I mean..." I clear my throat but feel weird about it. "She's not going through terrible things right now...right?"

"I...I can't tell you but...she told me she was fine because of people like me who are there for her and help her..." he speaks softly, showing some emotions while talking about this. "Like...some of the things that she said seriously hurt me...I thought she was a joyful person but...damn...just thinking about some of her words made me realize a lot of things...but anyway," he coughs in an obvious manner as if he was trying to conceal some of his feelings. "She told me that you seem familiar to her, she doesn't know why but she feels like she knows you."

"Me?" I raise my eyebrows, surprised by this. "Yes, that's what she told me— There she is," his eyes sparkle once he catches sight of her walking up to us in her white tank top, brown oversized cardigan and her usual check pleated skirt that has the same colors as the clothes above. "I'll have to talk about something with you once we'll be alone," he whispers to me before having our friend next to him. I don't like those types of teasers, I'm too curious to hold on till then.

"Are you feeling lighter?" he giggles while having eyes for her only. She smiles and nods, placing her school bag over her lap to hug it. I keep quiet and don't talk to her, the tension still remaining between us since yesterday because of a stupid thing.

"Kookie!" Dahee's voice startles me as I was staring down at the ground to play with the small rocks and kick into them. She doesn't even let me speak but sits down on my thighs to kiss my cheek. "How are you?"

"I'm alright," I answer in a monotone but look away, taking my left hand out of my pocket to not touch her butt. "Since I couldn't see you yesterday after school...are you free today?"

"I'm not..." I shake my head but lie, not feeling in the mood to go out, especially now that I know she has feelings for me. I don't want to give her hopes and then hurt her by telling the truth. "Why?"

"Because...I'll have a lot of work to do and my mom wants me to help her with the cleaning," I find an excuse quickly, hating myself for lying but always remembering that she's my ex's friend. I feel less bad about it when I remind myself of that. She sighs but glances away.

"Kook..." Jisung grasps my attention. "I'm getting to our classroom with y/n," he stands up without giving me the reason of this when he could wait for the bell to ring. "Why now?" I watch him getting ready to leave. "I want to...I don't want to stay here..." his evasive answer runs out of his mouth and he simply walks away with y/n.

"Finally," Dahee cheerfully expresses her contentment about it and sits down right by my side, a smile plastered on her face. "I can't stand that girl."

I don't say anything about it since I don't care about what she thinks of y/n, but keep my eyes on them leaving us while talking. This is odd of him to do this.