Jungkook POV

"Taehyungieee~!" A sudden sound of a chirpy, happy voice calling out for Tae was heard from the other end of the long corridor with fast running sounds to it.

With a frown, I turned my head to the direction and saw a happy boy with pink dyed hair and a red, fluffy looking pullover, running down all the way to us, his eyes formed into a sweet crescent smile, only looking at Tae dreamingly. As if he hadn't perceived me at all.

I wanted to detach from Tae and frowned at the unknown one, but surprisingly, his grip around my waist only tightened, reassuring that it's okay to stay like this. I didn't even glance up to Tae as I muttered insecurely. "Who is-"

The boy finally reached us and stopped some steps before us, huffing heavily as if he just ran a marathon, bending down and his hands touching his knees to have a break. "Finally.. I searched you all along the school! Where were you? You said-"

"Hello Jimin" I heard Tae cut him off, and I frowned even more as I looked up at him, clearly spotting the nervousness in his eyes as they uneasily danced around Jimin. Why didn't he let the boy finish his sentence? And who was Jimin, anyways? He never told me anything about him. But I think he was looking familiar. Isn't he in our para class?

The boy called Jimin finally straightened himself up, giving his fingers a run through his soft looking hair. He smiled sheepishly, but as soon as he spotted me in Tae's arms, it seemed like his warm smile immediately died away. He actually started glaring at me, sending shivers down my spine.

"Why the fuck are you so close to him..?" He growled at me dangerously which made me gulp. What is this all about? Why is he so angry about that? What does he have to do with it anyways?Don't tell me...

"Tae..?" I murmured shakily as I looked up to him, praying that he wasn't cheating on me at that very moment. But Taehyung wasn't looking at me, his eyes fixed the pink haired boy with irritation as he clenched his jaw angrily. I could see the insecure sparkle turning into a furious fire, burning in his beautiful brown irises.

"And what the fuck is wrong with that?" he spat rudely, pulling me even closer as if he'd be protecting me, pressing the back of my head against his chest so I didn't see anything at all. Yes, I was actually a tiny bit smaller than him. All I could hear was my heart beating really fast. I didn't know what was going on, but at least I felt secure in his arms.

"I-I mean, on friday, you said you'd think about it and give me an ans-" Taehyung was holding me this tightly against his chest as if he desperately didn't want me to hear any word coming from the muttering boy. But I swear he suddenly sounded so broken.

"Let's go, Kookie" Tae bend down slightly to whisper huskily into my ear and his blond-grayish bangs fell down to cover his eyes, ignoring Jimin completely. The next thing I knew was that Tae suddenly went the other way with his hand around my wrist, dragging me along tightly in a fast pace and leaving the sad boy behind.

"B-But Tae!! Hey, don't just leave me like this!" Jimin exclaimed on the same spot while pouting, but we already hurried away. I managed to look over my shoulder back to him for some seconds. Him sending me a death glare was the last thing I saw before Tae turned around a corner, making him disappear from my sight completely. What was going on?!

"Tae...? Don't tell me you.. and him.. do you two have something-" I tried asking him after the atmosphere was getting too tensed, but then, the next thing I felt was getting pushed against a wall for the second time today, Tae was once again capturing me with pure seriousness glittering uneasily in his eyes. I looked at him with a worrisome expression reflected in my glossy orbs. Was he hiding something?

"Tae.." "Listen, Jungkook" he whispered with a husky voice which made shivers run down my spine as he cupped my face. He then leaned his forehead on mine. "No matter what happens, I will always, but always love you, okay? I love you more than anything in this world, you mean so much to me and-"

"Tae, whats wrong..?" I cooed worriedly, looking into his shaking eyes as I stroked his warm hand which was cupping my face. He was speaking so fast and I could tell it was because he was nervous. "You're so nervous.. who was that boy from before..?"

"Please forget about what happened just before, Kookie. This won't happen ever again okay? Don't doubt my love for you. I only love you. Forever..." his pure love confession was making my heart flutter up happily. His words were so beautiful I thought it was a dream. It felt like Tae was always in love with me. "O-Okay.. I'll trust you.." I mumbled even though I found it a bit suspicious, which made his eyes form into sweet crescents.

He slowly leaned in for or lips to collide softly, closed our eyes slowly in sync, his kiss reassuring the words he just said were true. My heart skipped a beat at the fluffy feeling inside of me and at that sweet taste of his lips against mine.

His hot breath against my skin as he parted was making me shiver again. This time, he noticed. And when he did, a smirk started to adorn his lips. "This moment was supposed to be cute but instead, you're getting turned on.." he teased in amusement.

"W-wha? No! I-I'm-" again, his lips clashed on mine, muffling my sounds of protest but this time with way more force. His hands started to slide down to my waist, embracing it and pulling it even closer to him. My hands didn't know where to place themselves so they just clutched his shirt tightly, hoping this will save my wobbly legs from tumbling down. He tilted his head for better access as he kissed me and god - he was so hot.

After a passionate make-out session, he finally parted from my lips to look into my eyes and I used that break to calm my heavy breathing, as well as try to cool down my flushed red cheeks. A smirk adorned his lips as he stared at me deeply.

"How about we go home and continue from where we stopped friday night?"

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No one's Pov

Meanwhile, a certain, pink haired boy was making his way down the empty corridor, just coming back from the worst decline of his feelings. A serious glare adorned his face as if he'd be ready to kill anyone who gets in his way.

More specifically, Jungkook.

He was furious about what he just had to experience. His crush, the love of his life, was once again deceived by the younger.

Ever since Jimin laid his eyes on the beautiful, charismatic boy with the sweetest, boxy smile, he couldn't get him out of his mind. He decided that he'll try to get his heart no matter what.

Jimin started to stalk Taehyung, he became a bit obsessed. He was determined to get him no matter which cruel cards he needed to play.

Oh how he hated Jungkook. He truly despised him from the bottom of his heart. He thought that if there was no Jungkook, there would be nothing, and absolutely no one blocking his way to his beloved Taehyung. Because apparently, Taehyung was glued to the younger.

Another reason for his hatred was because Jimin thought that Jungkook was blind. Oh how he wished for Taehyung to look at him the same way the tall boy did at Jungkook. Everytime he saw them laughing, or even simply talking, Jungkook would never realize that soft, pure look filled with love in Taehyung's eyes.

However, as Jimin observed the two of them silently not so long ago in the break, he noticed his beloved one looking sadder than usual. As if there would be something on his mind. And Jimin knew exactly what it was.

Jungkook was too blind to recognize that soft look of admiration in Taehyung's eyes. Heck, Jimin himself didn't know how long he has been loving his best friend. But maybe he was slowly getting tired of acting as if he wouldn't love him. And that's when Jimin thought it was his only chance to steal Taehyung's heart away.

Last Friday, he has finally spotted the male without being glued to Jungkook in school. Without thinking too much about it, he approached him sweetly and - the moment Taehyung finally looked at him, made his heart flutter a million times in happiness.

Thinking it was his only way to approach his heart, Jimin introduced himself and suddenly confessed. He could already feel the satisfying feeling of victory inside of him when Taehyung didn't decline immediately. So I was right, he thought back then. TaeTae is tired of acting. He needs distraction. Distraction from Jungkook. He needs me.

After Taehyung had told him he'll think about it, Jimin couldn't feel any happier on his way home. He was sure that finally, Taehyung will be his.

But all those thoughts shattered at once when he saw how tightly Taehyung was embracing Jungkook. How cruelly he has declined Jimin's emotions by showing that he's not interested anymore.

And this, pulled the ultimate trigger in him. He needed to get rid of Jungkook, no matter which way. And he already knew how. He had the perfect plan organized in his small, evil head, using the additional information he has gathered by chance as he stalked Taehyung.

Im the only one destined for him, Jungkook. You made him suffer enough.

As if his plan was destined to become real, he spotted Mr. Jung walking the opposite direction Jimin was walking, probably just about to exit the school building since lessons were over since a longer time now.

Mr. Jung smiled friendlily at him and bid him goodbye, was just about to pass one of his students, but that's when Jimin stopped, still having that death glare on his face which made the teacher slowly stop too, in confusion. "Mr. Jung. We need to talk." he said coldly.

"Uhm.. sure, what is it? It'd be nice if you hurry though, I have some appointments to-"

"It's about Jungkook."

And that's when Jimin hit a weak spot. He smirked when he saw his teacher raise his eyebrows in surprise. Jimin internally praised himself as a fantastic stalker. He had never missed the way Mr. Jung licked his lips when watching the younger as he spotted him by coincidence somewhere on the school ground. His eyes filled with lust were always screaming for him. And that's what Jimin will take advantage of.

In the most cruel way.

"You mean.. Jeon Jungkook? What about him..?" He spoke, rather nervously. Little did he know that Jimin, scarily, knew about his deepest, naughty fantasies.

Jimin smiled evilly, lowering his head as his eyes maintained on the nervous teacher. His smart mind had already everything planned perfectly. He was ready to let Jungkook suffer like never ever did in his life before, and probably never will again.

He suddenly smiled softly like an angel, his eyes forming into sweet crescents, although there was a purely dark aura behind his peaceful smile.

"Let's make a deal."