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↻PROLOGUE↻

WE BOTH KNOW LOVE STARTS FROM HATE, BABE.❞

"I hate you, lee (y/n)." He confessed honestly, staring at the girl with fire in his eyes.

"Right back at you, min yoongi." The girl scoffed not even bothered in the slightest at his comment.

They were only ten back then.
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"Come on man, make at least one point!" yoongi's teammate practically barked in his face. Said boy shakily nodded his head, wanting to be gone just like that.

"You think this midget will be a help, as far as I know he's only good at breathing."

Laughs, they were not laughing with him, they were laughing at him. Crying will only make this situation worse.

A spike at his captain's head silenced everything.
There stood (y/n) with her right hand in her pocket, the other picking up her volleyball.
"Only I can call yoongi a midget, he's my enemy. We're each other's haters. So, I won't let you treat him like that!"

"Aish, I told you these two were dating!" Someone whispered, basically laughing.

"What's wrong with you, a girl can't be a boy's friend? That's so lame! You guys honestly suck." (y/n) glared at them, she walked up to yoongi and held his hand protectively, "We're not friends, but it's common sense to help someone out. Not like you guys have something like that though."

"(y/n) please, let's go..." yoongi tugged at her shirt. (y/n) nodded, both walking away from the others. The height difference was quite comical, (y/n) towering above him.

As they both walked mindlessly around the school, yoongi looked at (y/n) nervously, "Let's be friends."

"Huh?" (y/n) letter out a baffled anime exclaim, her eyes going blank.

"What's wrong?" yoongi asked worried, as he waved his hand in front of the girl.

"Are you sure you're okay? Is that really you?" (y/n) inched her face closer to the ten year old boy.

"W-Why?" The boy stuttered, his cheeks heating.

"Because you said you hated me yesterday. You change your mind very quickly, min." the (h/c) girl teased, "sure i'd love to be friends. Let's start fresh, i'm lee (y/n). You are?"

"min yoongi, nice to meet you." the boy smiled at the taller girl, he felt comfortable with her.

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MAYBE BEING SHY ISN'T SO BAD...IS IT?

A fresh start for jeon jungkook, in other words highschool. A totally different place with a lot of new people and different faces. His goal was to find friends and stick with them and them only, which was actually harder than he thought it was...
A lot of things were stopping him from talking to others, like...
the lump in his throat, the butterflies in his stomach. It was hard for him to look at boys, let's not even talk about girls...

As his first ever class ended, he drank his banana milk from the carton he brought from the vending machine. He was walking around the hallway mindlessly. That was until he felt a figure bumping into his chest, and his hand feeling empty.

Looking down, he stiffened to see probably a senior female student on the ground, his banana milk spilled. Unable to form words, he stared. Hard. Probably looking like an idiot on the sidelines. He spaced out not ever realizing the female was now standing, tilting her head at him.

"I'm sorry. I should of been more careful, sorry for your milk as well. If you want I'm gonna buy you the same drink..." The girl's voice faltered seeing the boy so quiet.
"Are you okay?"

Taking matters in her own hands, she grabbed his arm dragging him with her to the vending machine.
"It was banana milk wasn't it?" She asked, seeing the boy nod stiffly, she inserted the coin. The carton fell and the senior handed the milk to him.

"Here ya go. Sorry for the trouble!" The gorgeous girl bowed, turning to walk away.

"Jeon Jungkook!" He shouted but then stopped.

"Your name is jungkook? Well, nice to meet you. I'm lee (y/n), I'm a third year. I suppose you're a first year, as i haven't seen you around." The girl, (y/n), smiled at him warmly.

"Y-yes, i-i'm a f-first year!" He stumbled on his words, his face warming.

"I hope you feel welcomed here, I'll see you around cutie." She waved at him, walking away.

Jungkook saw her being shouted at by a blue haired male, who was shorter than her.

Who would of thought there would be five more. All with different personalities.

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