Jaehee's P.O.V.

*The Next Day*

Not knowing what to do, I simply walk around the corridor behind my classroom during the school hours. My math teacher, Mrs. Choi was teaching inside and I was in no mood to attend her class. Of course, asking to go to the washroom was just an excuse to get out and bunk her period.

"ACCHOO!" I sneeze. Not to mention, I had a stuffy nose since the morning.

But what I was really thinking about was Min Yoongi. I shouldn't have told him that I could have made him popular. What am I supposed to do? I HAVE NEVER CREATED A RUMOUR!

One of my reasons of not creating a rumour was that I already had a lot of rumours going around about me. People just love to make stories about stuff you never really did. And if somebody ever confronted me about it, obviously I'd snap out like 'NO I DID NOT SLEEP WITH THE NEW TRANSFER STUDENT!'

But it's different when he wants me to spread a rumour, isn't it?

"ACHHOO!" I sneeze again.

I took rounds in front of the classroom, on the corridor as I scratched my head in confusion and doubt. The rumour that sadistic bastard told me to spread, too, was very reckless. As I roamed around on the corridor, I heard the sound of the door behind me opening. I turn around as I flinched.

"Care to explain why you are not in class?" Mrs. Choi asks me with an angry expression.

"Urm..because I just came back from the washroom?" I answered her in a mocking tone.

"I've been watching you since the last five minutes, young lady. You're sneezes are distracting the class. Why are you roaming around on the corridor and not learning maths inside?" She glares at me.

"Because this certainly is much better." I mumble to myself. "Well, I was just about to come." I say as I walk towards her to enter the class but gets stopped by her.

"Detention, after school." She says in a stern voice and I widen my eyes up.

"Why? All I did was go to the bathroom?" I ask her in an angry voice.

"No questions." She says as she clears up the way for me to enter the classroom.

"Fine, bitch." I roll my eyes as I walk in, only for my eyes to focus on one person who, for the first time, wasn't looking at his textbook but was looking at my face, without even me talking to him.

Min Yoongi.

He had an innocent look on his face as he kept staring at me while I sat on my seat. His eyes were widened up like a puppy and his expression looked soft. I scoff. He? A mafia gang member? God must have made a mistake.

Why was Yoongi a total different person behind those glasses?

With that, the class continued while I had to look forward to a boring detention. Maybe I could find someone cute there?

*After School*

"Jaehee, you want me to wait for you?" Jinoo asks me as I walked towards the detention classroom.

"Jinoo! It's 3 hours for god's sake! Shut up and go home!" I exclaim and she makes a sad face as she walks away from me. I sigh. Just how dumb is she?!

I roll my eyes as I enter the hell of school: The Detention Room, where, apparently, a cute guy was also sitting. Oh well, is he new?

I take the closest seat possible to the 'cute guy', who definitely seemed to have a very hard torso and a very cute nose. Handsome. I sniff my nose and cross my legs in a girly way and started the dumb act.

"Well, hello there. Are you new?" I ask him as I show him a flirty smile.

"O-Oh? Yeah.. Freshman." He says. Good.

"Well, my name is Jaehee." I smile. "Tell me something about yourself?"

"Urm..sure... My name is Jungkook. I like to play video games and.. yeah. That's about it." He gives me a nervous smile and I chuckle. He definitely seems new to all of this.

"I see. What's your favourite video game?" I ask him.

"I love overwatch." He smiles, confidently.

"Oh my God! I love overwatch too! That's like my favourite watch of all time!" I exclaim as I act cute, like a typical blonde. He gives me a questionable look but plays along.

"Anyways, Jungkook, now that we have so much in common, how about we grab a drink together? Maybe at my hou-"

"Are you Song Jaehee?" He asks me and I widen my eyes up.

"Um...yeah? How do you know my full name?" I ask him in a doubtful tone.

"Oh! I'm a member of The Bulletproof's!" He exclaims.

"......"

"Repeat that, please?" I ask him in a dry tone.

"I'm the maknae of The Bulletproof's." He shots a smile at me and I suddenly stopped finding him attractive anymore. Yoongi did mention a couple of underages.

I sigh. "Another one of you weirdos?!" I exclaim as I moved away from him, sitting a few seats back.

"Urm...I don't know what your talking about, but I am glad that you're helping us out, noona." He smiles at me and I raise my eyebrows.

"Helping you?" I ask him.

"Yeah! You know, for making us popular?" He exclaims again and I roll my eyes.

"Yeah yeah..." I say in a bored tone. I'm definitely not interested in him anymore.

I do not talk for another 15 minutes, and silence took over our conversation. I flinch as I hear the door behind me open, breaking the silence.

"Hello, Jaehee and Jungkook? What are you doing here?!" Yoongi, who entered the detention room with a couple of reference books, asks.

"What is going on here?! Why am I suddenly surrounded by so many bulletproof weirdos?!" I exclaim and Yoongi rolls him eyes.

"Hyung, I got detention." Jungkook says as he pouts.

"Aww, I wish your mama was here." I mock at him and suddenly feel a soft flick on my forehead. "Ouch!" I groan.

"Shut up, Jaehee. And Jungkook, why did you suddenly get detention?" Yoongi asks Jungkook in a fatherly tone.

"Well, hyung...I didn't complete my homework yesterday because I was busy playing overwatch and Mrs. Han, our language teacher asked me why I didn't do it. So I just made up an excuse and ended up here." Jungkook explains and Yoongi sighs.

"You know that you're terrible at making excuses. What did you say?" Yoongi asks Jungkook.

"That my alligator put it in a microwave." Jungkook says and Yoongi sighs again. What the hell? He is dumber than me.

"Jungkook, you don't have an alligator and you have microvophobia, remember?" Yoongi states and Jungkook averts his eyes in embarrassment. "Okay okay, just- leave now."

Jungkook's face suddenly rose up with a pretty smile and he got up and left the Detention room while I just gave him a questionable look. Did He just leave? That too from Detention? I glare at Yoongi.

"Why did you let him go just easily?!" I scoff him.

"He is just like my little brother. He deserves to get a few warnings. And also, people who know me get treated specially." Yoongi smirks and I raise my eyebrows.

"I don't like you. You're annoying." I show him a disgusted look.

"And I don't like you, you're an Ostrobogulous." He says in a dry tone.

"....."

"Now what shit is that?"

He sighs.

"Os-tro-bo-gu-lous. You don't know what that means, now do you?"

I shake my head and he sighs again.

"Were you even paying attention in class today? Mrs. Smith's word of the day is Ostrobogulous. It means annoying."

"You actually pay attention to that class? Oh- I forgot. You're a nerd." I mock him and he rolls his eyes as he sits on the teachers desk.

"Mrs. Choi has left me incharge because she had an emergency. I'm gonna be here after school for one week and that's why, do not misbehave and Do. Not. Disturb me." Yoongi says as he removes his glasses and leans onto the desk and closes his eyes. What the— wait. He removed his glasses.

I went a little closer to get a proper access to his bare face. That night when me and Yoongi met, I couldn't really see his face properly because of the 'anger' I possessed out of no where at that moment. But right now, when I observed him sleeping like a Guinea pig, I actually realised that, he is kind of cute. Not the 'hot' one, the 'cuteeeee' one. The 'oh my god he looks so adorable I wanna cuddle him' one. I smiled but then got back into my senses.

Shit man, what's happening?

"I know that I am handsome. You can go to sleep now, creep." Yoongi says, with his eyes closed and I mentally stab myself into my brain. What were you thinking, Jaehee?! Snap out of it!

I took baby steps and sat on the first bench, putting my head down as well. Might as well get some sleep and wander off to hell.

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"You must really want this." I chuckle as I show him the wine bottle I had held. His looks did not change and were stern.

Without saying anything else, he suddenly rushes over to me and starts kissing me.

Song Joong Ki is kissing me.

The deep kiss deepened to the deepest and I shiver. His touch felt rough, as if he has rubbed his hands in sand. As expected from an army officer. He pulls away after 7 exact minutes.

"Wake up, Jaehee!" He exclaims and I give him a questionable look with my eyebrows raised.

Suddenly, the my surroundings convert into a vision of blurry atmosphere and I finally snap out of  Jaehee Land.

I was dreaming. I thought as I slowly opened my eyes, only to notice an unfamiliar aura. Wait, what the- the clock placed in front of the wall opposite to me showed me an eight O' clock.

I suddenly sit straight as I realise with terror and uneasiness.

This is not my room.