❦ Chapter 4 ❦
Taehyung Pov
As I had thought at home in bed, it was surprisingly quiet when Jimin and I entered school together. I don't know if Jeon Jeongguk was already in school at that time. The students talked quietly about things I couldn't understand, but most likely they talked about Jeon Jeongguk. "Taehyung-ah, why are you lowering your head like a dog", Jimin asked me and put his tiny hand on my head, "Don't pull your tail in, like a innocent puppy. Jeongguk is not near, so why don't you relax a bit?"
I closed my eyes and tried to get his hand off my head, "That's not true!". But Jimin didn't take his hand away, but began to rub my head with a wide grin on his lips, which made me squeal softly. I absolutely didn't like this gesture. That made my already messy hair even more messy. "S-Stop it, J-Jimin!", I begged with a squeaky voice, but he continued until he suddenly stopped, which confused me a bit. And it was suddenly really quiet in our hallway. Slowly I opened my eyes and knew immediately why this silence was coming up.
Someone opened the door of the main entrance of our school. I could imagine, that all attention was focused on the boy with the shining, ravenblack hair, whose eyes were dark and icy cold. Despite the warm weather, he wore black clothes and an equally black mask. He must have dyed his hair because I had heard from some of his classmates that he recently had blood-red hair. So it didn't take me long to realize who this boy was. This dark, intimidating aura betrayed him... Jeon Jeongguk.
"Do I look like a fucking screen or why do you stare at me all the time", I heard his incredibly deep voice ask why goose bumps were spreading on my tiny body. Never in my life had I heard such a voice, but I was actually used to deep voices because Yoongi had one, but his voice was so incredible. So... Different. In the hallway it was still deadly silent. You could even hear your own heart beating. Slowly he pushed down his mouthguard and my breath stopped when I saw the full splendour of Jeon Jeongguk.
Striking facial features, fine lips and eyes that felt like they were looking deep into my soul. "Will you stop staring at me? This is my last warning...", he just grumbled and walked through the passage. Following his request, the students continued speaking in a soft tone, but I looked further after the beautiful man. Even if his charisma intimidated me, I could not deny that he looked good. His appearance was dangerous as his character. So maybe I should stay away from him.
Besides Jeongguk I was nothing more than a little beetle.
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~ ggukstaee 🌺
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