Co author: Jinismyfirstlove
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JUNGKOOK'S P.O.V.

I placed all my books and notes on the table in the living room. I made sure that I was fully prepared before my tutor comes. I was excited.

A voice echoed in my mind. 'You were never like this when Eric Nam was here. What is so different about this noona? And how can you be so sure that she is not just acting nice to make you fall in her trap? What's wrong with you? Why aren't you analyzing the situation? Is it because you like her more than as a friend? Is that why you trust her a lot, blindly?'. And then my inner voice continued. 'Just who is she to you?'.

My cheeks felt warm as I thought about my favorite new tutor. Her sparkly black eyes that kept glancing at me to ensure that I had understood. The strands of her wavy black hair that kept falling over her face and the amount of self control I needed to have, to stop myself from reaching out and tucking those strands behind her ears. Her eyes filling with concern and warmth whenever I stuttered in front of her.

There are times when she seemed lost in her own thoughts, during those moments I wanted to know what was troubling her. A part of me wanted to reach out and console her. She was younger than me, but it felt like she was carrying a lot of weight on her shoulders all alone and a part of me wanted to be the shoulder that she could lean on whenever she felt down.

Is it normal to feel this way? Is this okay?

I was even starting to count the hours before I would have my tuition classes with her. There was a strange feeling in my chest whenever I saw her and her gentle voice always made my stomach feel like there were a million butterflies flying inside just waiting to be released.

Was this because this was my first experience at being so close to a member of the opposite sex? Cause if not, there was something seriously wrong with me.

I bit my lip nervously and glanced around to see whether anyone had noticed how my cheeks had turned a light shade of pink and how I was hugging my stuffed bear very close to my chest. But fortunately, no one was around. And so, I jumped at my place and then literally skipped across the room, my mind calm, happy and only too eager to face the brand new day ahead of me.

Very soon, I heard a knock on my door.

I shyly opened it but my heart broke on seeing her scared expression. I glanced around the room to see whether there was anything around that was scaring her but I found none. She was trembling while looking at me.

Was something wrong? All I remembered from the previous class was falling asleep in between while she was busy writing something.

Her hands faintly touched a spot on her neck and she shivered slightly. Did something happen to her?

I moved away slightly and made way for her to come in. We stood in the living room. I looked at her and she looked lost.

"Noona?" I called for her but she continued to stare at the couch. "Noona?" I gently shook her shoulder. She was startled. Her eyes were widened and she moved back immediately, afraid.

"Are you okay now? Father told me that you were sick."

"Ah.. yes. I'm fine now. Let's start."

She sounded normal but her smile was formal and professional. She was scared but why?

MEERA'S P.O.V.

"Noona.. are you sure you're okay? You look pale."

His voice was laced with concern. His eyes looked so innocent and worried that I started doubting myself. He was the demon who had nearly suffocated me a few days back. I could still see his smoky wings and I felt goose bumps rising on my skin but I managed to stutter.

"I'm fine Jungkook. I rested well. Don't worry."

He looked confused and scratched the back of his neck. "If you say." He wasn't convinced, I could feel that.

A part of me still felt that this was dangerous. A voice in my head was screaming. 'You're taking too much of a risk. Just go home. What if he's just acting innocent to lure you into his trap?'.

But what would Mr. Jeon say? I was getting paid for teaching him. It wouldn't be right to leave right now. And I can just call Yoongi again if there's any danger. And so, I walked towards the table. I sat down on the floor and he sat on the adjacent side of the table, smiling widely from ear to ear.

He seemed really happy to see me.

"So where did we leave?" I asked. I had no recollection of what we did that day.

"We did Math and then you gave me a homework." He pulled out the worksheet from his backpack and handed it to me. I went through his answers, checking them before giving it back to him with a smile.

"Looks like you're finally understanding the concepts, Jungkook. You've got absolutely no mistakes on that worksheet."

He smiled at me and looked down. His cheeks were pink. Was he embarrassed about doing well? But then he glanced at me and smiled gratefully, scratching the back of his neck and giving me a sheepish smile. "No. It's because you're a great teacher".

I still couldn't believe that the demon that had nearly assaulted me last evening was the same person as the smiling boy in front of me.

My train of thoughts went from his black arms to the black wings that Kim Taehyung had shown me that night. They were demon wings that ran down his back. When he didn't use them, they were just black scars. They may have been demonic but they looked as beautiful as an angel's.

But then why did Jungkook's demon self have smoky arms? And as I pondered over those black beautiful wings, I realized just how much I would love to see them again.

Meera! Focus! They are demons! Just do your job and leave!

Jungkook looked at me and asked, confusion evident in his creased eyebrows. "What's wrong?" His voice jolted me right out of my thoughts.

I needed a way to distract him and so I said the most obvious sentence that I could think about.

"How about we learn a bit of Chemistry?"

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