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Jungkook's P.O.V
'So... how did it end up like this..?'
I thought as this lunch gathering suddenly became so awkward and uncomfortable for me.
I shouldn't be the one affected because i'm not that one that's being bombarded with questions, Taehyung is the one that's been catching questions fired by Jin hyung and Jimin hyung.
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"Jeez... I invited your friends with us for lunch, not for an interview." Taehyung pointed with a tired sigh as he slouched.
I rolled my eyes until I noticed that Taehyung was holding my favourite pen.
"Is.. is that my pen?" I spoke as I pointed at Taehyung's hand that was holding my pen.
He turned to it and grinned as he put his arm up. Since he was taller than me, I couldn't exactly reach for it.
"Try reaching it." He teased as he poked his tongue out.
Despite my injured ankle, I still tried jumping up to reach my pen, disregarding the burning sensation from my injury.
Until, I lost footing. I quickly held on Taehyung's shoulders, causing us to fall on the ground with me on top of him.
I stared at him wide-eyed, completely speechless.
'Ahhhhh!!!! Stand up you fool! Why are you just staring at him?!'
And... poof, I'm a tomato now..
'What am I..? Who is this dude?- I don't know him- Where am I?- is this Hell?- When did I get here? Which is better? Chicken or roast- EEEE GET UP! GET UP! GET UP!!!!'
I quickly stood up and pulled him up with me as I bowed deeply, apologizing over and over.
"I'm so so sorry!"
"Alright, that's enough." He said calmly as he made me stand properly, giving me a soft smile.
"Hm, so you're really not a fan?" He asked, making my guilt wash away as it was replaced with irritation.
My eye twitched as I glared at him. "What the hell?"
He smiled sheepishly as he put his hands in defeat. "Ok, ok, jeez.. here's your pen." He said as he handed back my belonging.
I sighed and hummed. "Let's just get to the next class, I really want this day to be over with already.." I murmured as he nodded.
Both of us starting to head over to the gym for P.E class which was fucking great since my ankle hasn't recovered yet.
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"Dodge!" A voice exclaimed, making me go down as I dodged the ball in pain.
I winced as I held onto my ankle, the other team smiling viciously as I was the only one left for them to hit.
They all were already holding onto a ball, preparing to hit me all at the same time, and I noticed that Taehyung and Jimin hyung were staring at me anxiously.
"On, 3, 2, and 1! Fire!" The leader of their team said as they began throwing the balls at me.
I gulped as adrenaline rushed through me, and eventually felt the pain on my ankle even more.
Taehyung's P.O.V
Me and Jimin watched Jungkook who, surprisingly, managed to dodge all the balls swiftly at the same time, despite his injured ankle.
I suddenly became worried as the game was over, and everyone stood there shocked.
All was heard was silence and Jungkook's heavy breathing.
I then quickly stood up and ran towards Jungkook who suddenly fainted.
I shook him vigorously as I called out his name.
"Jungkook, Jungkook!"
"Take him to the Infirmary Taehyung." Jimin and The P.E teacher said in unison as I carried Jungkook with ease and ran to the Infirmary as fast as possible.
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