"Join the poetry competition!" Young said to who ever was passing by.
You saw Jungkook in the distance looking pissed speed walking up to your table.
"Is Yoongi through those doors?" Jungkook said, pointing at the writing club with a very angry tone.
"No!" You said plainly.
Jungkook looked up at the ceiling before combing through his hair. He looked agitated. He glanced over at Young, and completely stopped what he was doing, and stared at her.
She was rummaging through the papers of the turned in poetry submission. She stopped and looked up at Jungkook with confusion.
"Do you want to join the poetry competition?" Young said with a slight smile.
Jungkook looked pale the moment Young began to talk.
"Uhh..." he licked his lips and scratched the back of his neck. "Uhh..." he stuttered.
Jungkook quickly turned around and disappeared down the hallway.
"What was that?" You laughed.
"He's in my class, he always stares at me weirdly." Young said with a huge grin.
You looked at her with seriousness. "You should watch out with that one!"
Young laughed. "Ohh I don't know, he's shy and kinda cute!"
You shook you head, "shy? You're so wrong about that!"
...
Jungkook rushed into his class with a very pissed expression. He walked up to Yoongi who was writing away in his journal.
"You fucking bitch!" Jungkook said, snatching Yoongi's journal out of his hands.
"What the fuck!" Yoongi shouted, trying to grab his journal back.
"Why did you give that psycho my number?"
Yoongi looked at Jungkook with seriousness.
"Who, Hana?"
Jungkook got close to Yoongis ear, "she doesn't want to leave me alone! He keeps hitting my phone up constantly! She's so fucking annoying!"
"Listen!" Yoongi said getting up from his chair and grabbing Jungkook's shoulder.
"Fuck her once, and than tell her to leave you alone! She'll do it!"
Jungkook rubbed his face with agitation.
"Fine! But don't ever do that again!"
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Falling | Min Yoongi
Fanfiction"What are you wearing?" Yoongi said, looking at you up and down with surprise present in his tone. "My outfit!" You said, walking past him deliberately. He sighs, closing his eyes tightly before running after you and grabbing your arm, turning you...